Showing posts with label therapy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label therapy. Show all posts

13 November, 2016

Like A Pike

We went to visit my dear MIL at the rehab facility today after church. She was sitting in a chair and anticipating her lunch while we were there. Her appetite is fair and her spirits are good, for those two things we are thankful. I left there feeling discouraged, however; she doesn't seem to be the least bit interested in improving her situation even one tiny bit. She has little to no desire to participate in physical therapy, she is indifferent when it comes to socialization with the other residents and shows complete disregard for the planned activities. She is content to do exactly what we found her doing today: sitting and watching television, in her room all by herself. She complained that her lips were dry, we directed her attention the lip balm on her chair-side table, not even one foot away from her. "I'm too lazy to reach over for that" was her reply. I didn't make a move to get it for her, she did pick it up and use it shortly after that. She claims to want to go home within the week, that is the frustrating part for me, her actions don't demonstrate that desire. My husband is equally discouraged but told me that he admits to suffering from "pike syndrome" when it comes to encouraging her. For years he has tried to gently coach, boost, strengthen, inspire and energize her, but she refuses; it is downright disheartening. And so, we left her, alone in her room watching television. She seemed happy enough with that. I have prayed that she can go back home again, what she has told us that she truly wants to do. I'm just not so sure about that anymore. I am fine tuning my prayers on her behalf now, asking God to impart peace and wisdom for this situation, so that she truly understands what is necessary for her own best interest. I'm praying for my husband too, that pike starved itself to death(!); my prayer is that God will enlighten him with understanding and direction along a new path.
Life is Good!
On this, the thirteenth day of November, I am thankful for
the loving role models God has provided within my family.

10 May, 2012

"Hey, What About Me"?

I'm miffed; Mom made a really big deal in her last post about Gregory being the best medicine for my grandparents while they recovered here at my house. Really? I beg to differ (and I'm really good at begging). What Mom forgets is that it was me who snuggled in their laps and napped right along with them when they needed companionship; not the little red-headed one! It was me who sat with them, day after day,  while good health returned. I don't ask for much; just a little well-deserved recognition, that's all. Have you ever heard the term: "therapy toddler"? Of course you haven't, that would be silly. I'm here today to set the record straight. I don't have to say a word, I'll simply let the photo below provide the needed proof.
My grandparents are well again and today they're on their way back home. 
Thanks to me... 'nuf said.
Life is Good!