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My mother... She's 86 years old. She had a stroke three years ago, but had recovered somewhat, had to walk with a cane, her mind was unaffected. Over the last few years her strength has declined and she has switched to a walker. Up until this January she'd been living by herself, with a helper coming in once a week. She'd moved to an assisted living facility the first of February.
I think what prompted the move is that she was diagnosed with severe aortic stenosis, and the weakness that comes with it. At the time she moved, she was still using the walker, but becomes fatigued quickly. It's a struggle for her to get down to the dining room at her ALF, which is maybe 100 feet total from her apartment. Shortly after she moved, she also developed severe reflux, and has difficulty eating and particularly drinking.
So, Tuesday I get a text from my sister, telling me that Mom has fallen in her apartment, and that she's going to the hospital. A couple of hours later, the diagnosis comes back, broken femur, or as we lay people call it, a broken hip, surgery scheduled for Wednesday. Wednesday comes along and her platelet count is low, and there are detectable cardiac troponin levels in her blood, so no surgery, she gets sent back to her room to see if she improves. Thursday comes along, when the nurse comes in to check on her, her breathing is noisy, so they suction her, move her to a different unit, and cancel surgery. As of now she's on a lot oxygen, on an IV drip, not allowed to eat or drink, and on pain meds.
There's no good end to this. The best possible result, at least medically, would be for her to get strong enough to have surgery, and then send her to rehab for a few weeks, then somewhere less intrusive. Reality is she was barely ambulatory when she came in, and even if they get her patched together she's not likely to be ambulatory when she gets out. She has limited heart functionality, hardly any metabolism, and can't process very much food. The bone broke because it is weak, I wonder if the surgery to put it back together will even work. If she survives this, most likely she'll be bedridden, and a prime candidate for bed sores and pneumonia.
I've suggested that we try to talk to an end of life counselor, but I'm not sure she's medically eligible for that since none of her conditions are considered terminal. There are just no good choices.
I think what prompted the move is that she was diagnosed with severe aortic stenosis, and the weakness that comes with it. At the time she moved, she was still using the walker, but becomes fatigued quickly. It's a struggle for her to get down to the dining room at her ALF, which is maybe 100 feet total from her apartment. Shortly after she moved, she also developed severe reflux, and has difficulty eating and particularly drinking.
So, Tuesday I get a text from my sister, telling me that Mom has fallen in her apartment, and that she's going to the hospital. A couple of hours later, the diagnosis comes back, broken femur, or as we lay people call it, a broken hip, surgery scheduled for Wednesday. Wednesday comes along and her platelet count is low, and there are detectable cardiac troponin levels in her blood, so no surgery, she gets sent back to her room to see if she improves. Thursday comes along, when the nurse comes in to check on her, her breathing is noisy, so they suction her, move her to a different unit, and cancel surgery. As of now she's on a lot oxygen, on an IV drip, not allowed to eat or drink, and on pain meds.
There's no good end to this. The best possible result, at least medically, would be for her to get strong enough to have surgery, and then send her to rehab for a few weeks, then somewhere less intrusive. Reality is she was barely ambulatory when she came in, and even if they get her patched together she's not likely to be ambulatory when she gets out. She has limited heart functionality, hardly any metabolism, and can't process very much food. The bone broke because it is weak, I wonder if the surgery to put it back together will even work. If she survives this, most likely she'll be bedridden, and a prime candidate for bed sores and pneumonia.
I've suggested that we try to talk to an end of life counselor, but I'm not sure she's medically eligible for that since none of her conditions are considered terminal. There are just no good choices.