My 93 year FIL (an invalid in a wheelchair since 2019) & 90 year old MIL lived independently in a Retirement Community in FL. Neither of them have any dementia ... AT ALL. His at home medical care consisted of 8 hrs a day/ 7 days a week. But, that left many hours for my MIL to fill. And, at 90, she was not in any shape to be cooking & caring for him.They had tried meal services, extra night time care, etc. & none of that worked out. In reality, he should have moved to a Nursing Home after his accident. But, MIL was able to assist better in the beginning. She is worn out & can't do what she used to do, just a few short years ago.
In September, they decided it was finally time for them to move to an Assisted Living Facility (ALF). About a year ago, knowing that this day would eventually come, we had toured several facilities in GA & FL & shared with them our findings. They eventually selected one just a few miles from their existing Retirement Community in FL. We went back & forth from GA --> FL, several times to help them get ready for the move.
We got them moved in on October 6th. It didn't go well. They had a different idea of what assisted living was, than reality. He re-hired his old daytime CNA to do the things he needed/wanted done .... his way. He was fine for a little bit. Then he started feeling bad & refused to get out of bed. By the end of the 2nd week he had to be hospitalized. During the hospital stay, it was suggested that he be put on Hospice Care from home. He begrudginly agreed & was released.
Hospice started coming in once a week but FIL would never be honest about how he was feeling. All his vitals continued to be good so they were just giving palative care & medications when necessary.
After the day care CNA left each day, instead of using his call button to ask for whatever assistance he needed, he continued asking & relying on my MIL to help him. She would do what she could (& shouldn't have been doing) & would only call for assistance if it was something way beyond her capacity.
In the middle of November, while looking for something for my FIL, my MIL fell & fractured her tailbone. She was hospitalized for several days & had to go to re-hab for three weeks. During this time my FIL had no choice but to use his call button after hours. He went into a depression & refused to eat or drink many days during her absense. Note: His depression consisted of anger & he would lash out at anyone who would walk through the door (us, Hospice, friends, ALF staff, etc.).
MIL was finally released but was given strict instructions to use her walker & NOT do anything that would risk her falling again. FIL continued to ask her to do stuff for him as if she could just carry on as usual. She started using the call button more & that made him upset.
We had been travelling from GA --> weekly since November. 1) To visit with them, handle hospitals, Drs., rehabbers, etc. & 2) During our visits, we started getting their house ready for sale.
We decided that we needed a break & since we had not been camping since the drive home with the new RV. We decided to go to Reed Bingham State Park (site #29), a little less than 10 miles from our GA house. It was a welcome reprieve for a few days.
We spent the next week getting ready for Christmas & heading back to FL. Our custom has always been to celebrate Christmas Eve with Greg's family & Christmas Day with mine. Always come home Christmas night.
We drove down on Christmas Eve & had dinner with them. We got take-out from one of their (& our) favorite shrimp restaurants. FIL wasn't feeling well but he had a few bites to eat & thanked us for coming. We decided to swing by, on our way out on Christmas morning. FIL was very agitated & the CNA said she had called Hospice to come in & see if they could give him something to calm him. We said our goodbyes & headed to my Niece's house, about 1.5 hours away.
About an hour after arriving at my Niece's, we got a call that he had passed. We headed back to FL & dealt with all that had to be done immediately.
The next day we spoke with the funeral home & they were able to have the funeral on the 28th of December. The funeral was to be held in GA (4 hours from Jax & also 4 hours from our home in another part of GA). We then drove home to get clothes & headed back to FL so we could take MIL to the funeral. Funeral went well & more people showed up than expected - around 75. When you live to be that age, there isn't a whole lot of family or friends left. We stayed a couple of days afterwards & made sure MIL was ok ..... she was.
Don't know if I've ever mentioned it or not. Greg is the only living child. His sister died in 2019. Her husband died in 2024. We don't have children & his sister only had an adopted daughter. She had a falling out with MIL/FIL many years ago & is no longer in the picture.
So, we were worried about her not having anyone around. We told her she could come live with us or into one of the assisted living facilities near us. She thought about it for a few weeks & finally decided to move to a facility about 30 minutes from our house. It is a family run business that a great grandfather built in 1978, on their 400+ acre farm. It's now run by the fourth generation.
As if we didn't have enough on our plate .... I was doing laundry on January 6th. As I came out of the laundry room a puppy came running up. About the same size & coloring as Coco. Tried to find her owners but knew that she had been dumped. Tried to find her a home to no avail. So, we now have a new family member. Here's a pic of both of them with our Great Niece. Benita (aka Bennie) on the left.
We moved MIL on January 19th & she is doing very well. She still has good & bad days. Mostly, she is having a hard time adjusting to not having somone to care for/worry about. But, she's made new friends & has gone on several outings with them, mostly to restaurants ... really good restaurants. We visit often, take her shopping and/or out to lunch & have brought her to our house to spend the day a few times.
Meanwhile, we are still going back & forth to FL. We had to move the furniture they had taken with them, back to the prior house. We went through & got anything she wanted to keep as well as what we wanted. We hired an Estate Sale company & had the sale a couple of weeks ago. We have now turned it over to a realtor to make any repairs & get it on the market, hopefully by the end of the month.
Hopefully, we'll be able to slow down moving forward. We are going to squeeze in another camping trip next week & will try to post right afterwards. First camping trip with two dogs ....