May 27, 2013, Monday.
Memorial Day. I went to the NH about 3 PM. I fed the birds, blinds open. Mom
was resting on her bed, O2 on, glasses on, teeth in. Mom greeted me when I came
in. I gave her a banana which she ate. I gathered up her dirty clothes and was
going to get her up when the C.N.A. came in to change Mom. She changed Mom and
we got Mom into her chair and we watched the birds, cleaned her hands, brushed
her hair. There were two Quaker Parrots today. Another C.N.A. came in and they
discussed methods for catching the parrots! Mom and I went to dining room for
the special Memorial Day program. They served apple juice and donut halves
while we sang Patriotic songs, folk songs led by guitar strumming performer. We
clapped and sang and Mom ate her donut. Then they gave out flags and
recognition to the veterans present. A gentleman named Bill at our table
served, was at Normandy
and earned a Silver Star in WWII. During the presentations, Mom became
distressed and put her head down. I don’t know if her stomach bothered her or
if she was upset? She wanted to return to her room so I accompanied her to her
room, put her on her bed. C.N.A. came in and she said she would get Mom later
for supper. I fed the birds again and left about 5 PM.
May 28, 2013, Tuesday. I went to the NH
about 9:20 AM. I went to the front office to discuss the Medicaid bill to me.
They are going to take care of it. I fed the birds, blinds closed. Mom was
resting on her bed. The room was cold and she had no sheet or cover over her
and complained of being cold. She had on a sweater. No TV, no glasses, teeth
in, no O2. I got Mom up. We did some personal care, watched the birds and I
gave her the last chocolate from the box from Helen. We channel surfed then I
put TV on DVD. I accompanied Mom to
dining room II for the volleyball game. I saw Tara & Annie from Recreation
and we looked at the craft donations I had brought. I got Mom a coffee then she
went to participate in the game. She did well and enjoyed the game. I left
about 10:30 AM. Mom showed no interest in my leaving.
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