Wednesday, May 13, 2015

Allergies, Exhaustion, and Observations

It is allergy season. I am lost in an allergy induced fog. My brain is tired and my body doesn't want to move. It only wants to sleep. Last year I referred to feeling "spacey and lethargic" and so it is again. (And you thought work was killing me.) Speaking of work, it took me all day to figure out why there were so many tissues decorating the floor of various halls and rooms. Could it be allergy season?

So, did I tell you that I'm tired? I'm almost too tired to blog. Almost. Love drives us to do many things, doesn't it? (That is one of the latches on a woodshed at my parent's house.)

The last few weeks have brought me to some different views on previous opinions held. I have had a bit of time now to observe the resident in nursing home care. The mentally and physically alert socialize and go to activities. Their days often consist of eating in the public dining room, visiting with staff, volunteers, and fellow residents, playing Bingo or Yahtzee, and going out with family. Those who are less cognitively alert, unable to navigate the halls independently, or even get out of bed, are left to the mercy of others. Many sit around the nurses' station between meals, napping or waiting for someone to come along and offer a kind word. Bedridden patients press call bells and hope that whoever answers will stay and chat for just a minute or two. It can appear that many of those in our care are simply existing. :( Mom did this much, and so much more. I am just now beginning to fully comprehend how blessed she was, and how blessed I am, for her having been here.

One of our residents received a package in the mail yesterday. She appeared rather shocked and confused by its appearance, but pleased just the same. She rarely leaves her bed and so the box of coloring books, crayons, colored pencils, and a few snacks made her day. There was no card tucked into the box and no return address on the outside. She made various attempts at deciphering who could have sent such a thing.  When I checked in later she was coloring contentedly.

A final word of wisdom. Don't hide a box of Junior Mints in the glove box of your vehicle and forget to eat or share them before the weather warms up. At least tuck them into your lunch box where they will be safe from damaging blasts of unexpected summer heat.

8 comments:

  1. Loving your stories from work. So sorry about the allergies..I have a few going on now too. HOpe you get some rest and don't run out of kleenex. Hugs

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    1. Thanks. My nose hasn't been too crazy yet. I'm just terribly sleepy. There is always a story to bring home from work, more stories than I can remember.
      Hugs back to you.
      :0)

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  2. I've hit upon a very good combination of allergy remedies...at least for me. A once a day spray of Nasalcrom and a once a day pill Fexofenadine (generic Allegra). My nose still runs a little, but no itching and sneezing...and no stuffy head or drowsy/foggy feeling.

    Those aren't Junior Mints....that is now one big Senior Mint! ha.

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    1. At the moment I'm taking a generic form of Zyrtec and just bought myself a new bottle of Flonase. I'm hoping it will help when the itchies are due to set in.

      Isn't that sad about those Junior Mints?

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  3. A coloring book and crayons... Seems like something my mom would do.

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  4. You are never too old to color. I'm so glad you did that for her. Maybe you could color with her.

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    1. She keeps telling me, "I really love to color. I'm worse than a kid." And I tell her how I like to color too. I only wish I had time to sit and color.

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