| Congregational
Care
Are you anxious about growing older? Have
you ever worried about how you would select a continuing care retirement
community for yourself or your parents? Do you understand what
the doctor is telling you?
As the Elder for Congregational Care last year,
I was very involved in identifying the care needs of our members
and setting up the program of the Health Care Manager. Little
did I know that the lessons I learned in implementing this program
were lessons I would be able to apply to dealing with my 90+ year-old
parents.
For three years, my sisters and I had been encouraging
our parents to either move near us or to a continuing care facility
near their northwestern Ohio home. They loved their home (and
I did too) for it was designed and built for them on several acres
of land along the Portage River. They told us that moving from
their home was the kiss of death. The more we pushed for them
to move, the more they pushed back.
To assist them in their home, they used the services
of Meals on Wheels and Lifeline and hired the neighbors to help
with their housekeeping; shrubbery, flowers, and expansive lawn;
the mail; the trash; the newspapers. Mom’s world had
shrunk to the kitchen table, the living room sofa, and her bed. Dad,
more mobile, became Mom’s caregiver and left the house only
for groceries, banking, and medical appointments. They had
stopped attending their beloved church and Golden Oldies activities. My
sisters and I became more alarmed with every phone call and visit.
In early June Mom awakened in the middle of the
night unable to get out of bed and was admitted to the hospital. Their
closest daughter lived 2 ½ hours away; one daughter was in
California, and I resided in Maryland. Their lives were changing
dramatically. We, of course, were there at their side as soon
as possible, but how would we provide adequate and loving care for
them from afar?
I remembered the lessons I had learned while on
Congregational Care and contacted the RUC Health Care Manager. She
immediately put me in contact with a gerontology care manager team
in their area – “Sally”, a social worker and “Karen”,
a nurse. After an interview, we daughters hired them for a
flat fee that would allow unlimited phone calls and e-mails and
20 hours of “face-time” with Mom and Dad.
Sally and Karen were indispensable in serving
as advocates for our parents and guiding us all in the transition. We
contacted them night and day. They assessed our parents’
medical, social, financial, environmental, and psychological needs;
monitored their health and well-being; held their hands in the ER;
interpreted their doctors’ orders; served as a liaison among
the doctors, the facilities, the family, and Mom and Dad; researched
continuing care facilities; attended care meetings in the rehab
center; saw that the legal papers were in order; notarized documents;
presented a financial inventory, contacted Medicaid; arranged
transportation; counseled us through our tears; and gave an unbiased,
professional view of our family dynamics.
Today our parents share a large, sunlit room in
a skilled nursing facility in the county near their old home. Instead
of Dad’s moving to an assisted-living wing, he chose to live
together with his wife of 67 years. Mom is self-propelling
her wheelchair through the facility visiting new and old friends. Dad
has arranged for a home health care aide to drive him to run errands
and is planning to organize activities. Together they are taking
advantage of the activities, including the County Fair, and enjoying
the many visits of friends. They seem happy and relieved to
be in their new home!
My sisters and I are able to sleep nights knowing
that they are happy and safe. We continue to visit, celebrate
with our parents this stage in their lives, and feel blessed that
we can! We thank our care management team for easing the transition
for all of us!
Do you have a similar concern in your family? Check
with the Congregational Care Committee here at RUC, and discuss
confidentially how you and your family might be helped by a Care
Manager.
Beth Pattison
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