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~Finding Our Strength As Carers~

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As my poem “The Fight without Choice” written in 2009 tells us:

“It was never a choice was it? It sneaked in and through, along and round, this nasty wicked beast that coursed along the channels of our lives”

How true these words seemed to me during the first few months after Hamada’s diagnosis with Multiple Myeloma, when this ‘something nasty’ found its way into our almost perfect life. A terrible feeling of being out of control and frightened that I may not be ‘up to the job’ of caring came over me. Up to the challenge perhaps I should say, with this shocking and disturbing change that must be faced. Yes a selfish thought one may think but would I have the strength to cope with everything that suddenly seemed to be taking over and would without doubt, change both of our lives. It’s huge and I have spoken of this before and know now from many friends all in the same position of caring for a love one, how these feelings of fear, coupled with lack of knowledge sometimes seem to overwhelm you in the early days of diagnosis. A big learning curve when as often happens, you have been leading a  life with more freedom and why not? For many of us perhaps for the first time now without children who no longer need our constant care. For me I had already been looking after my elderly Father who had come to live with us at “Summer House” after my Mother died. Although Daddy had Diabetes and was somewhat frail being in his eighties, he was a wonderful addition to our family life and so enjoyed and took part in all we did, never a burden, just a wonderful elderly gentleman who brought so much to our lives in every way with his wit, charm and chats over tea and tales of the war years. Although I did always have to think about his welfare regarding his meals, being available every day on time, and making sure he was well cared and catered for. I never found it a strain or burden and in many ways he was very independent. Just a little extra laundry, a larger heating bill and an occasional reminder of hospital appointments or collection of his prescription drugs but never in any way the same, as the challenges I face now.

Multiple Myeloma is a strange and unique illness, unfolding so differently for almost every patient. Its individuality is because the pace and speed of the cancer varies greatly from person to person and very often many are not diagnosed as early as they should be, so in some cases damage is well underway. Sometimes affecting the kidneys as in Hamada’s case or attacking the bones before treatment even begins. So the caring of someone is intense and always unique. Finding information and the good knowledge that you will need to deal with this complex disease starts the moment the kindly Consultant tells you “Myeloma has no known cure but is manageable” is a terror all by itself !

Where to start? What will we do? Whom should we tell? What are all these drugs for? Is this the right course of Chemotherapy that is being offered directly? So much to absorb and for someone without medical knowledge but desiring to do the right and the best thing for their love one, it is an intensely thought provoking, worrying time.

All these questions seem to appear overnight and fill your mind, blotting out all other things. Over the past four years I have chatted about these engulfing feelings with many Carers and all of us experienced the same fear, that just this little sentence often very gently said “You have cancer” changes irrevocably, not just the patient’s life but the Caregivers also.

Of course like any other subject we cannot be expected to learn this knowledge overnight nor will we. I was lousy at Maths and still am, so all the science side of complex readings were far too much for me to grasp unless broken down into percentages or nice little scales or diagrams to follow and yes your Doctor or Senior Nurse will make all this easier to understand, if you ask!  There are so many willing to help you once you make the start. It will never be something that you can ignore or pray will go away, keep asking all the questions you need , do not allow yourself to be rushed at consultations, take your note pad with all the things you need to know and write the answers as you go. It is a big learning curve but saves so much worry further down the line. You can find much support if you are lucky to be able to use the internet. Like for example the amazing American list-serve ACOR, which you can join quite easily through and via your emails. Where approximately 1,500 MM Patients and Caregivers all asking questions about Multiple Myeloma, then sharing their knowledge on-line with answers to many of the vast range of things that are worrying and affect us all – I have made friends with many in the same situation as me and we check in on each other via Facebook, Oh! the joys of modern living – It is of course for you to pick your way through the daily information entered there. Some suggestions will not be right for you nor would you choose to use them, but just by reading these daily emails, gives you further very useful knowledge. I kept a file of information that may not be understandable in the early days but will be useful later on. Knowing too that there are many like you working their way through this minefield of needed information gives one great comfort and a feeling of not being alone as you support you loved one. You will need as much information as you can gain to help you understand the complexities of this difficult illness.

With a little skill and some good management, your ‘new life’ although very different from before MM, need not be too difficult to handle. There will be days when anxiety fills your mind and everything crowds in, when visits to the various clinics are tiring and tough or while undergoing Chemotherapy which can be but is not always the horror stories you hear.

I have a few little tips that have helped me greatly during the past few years and I will share them here with you.

My very first consideration was a good sensible place to store all drugs, it is no good having them all over the place and not in a good rotation order, easily seen and laid out in a good clean dry cupboard makes ordering easier and the use of compartment pill boxes are in my view essential, a small pocket pill box is great for days out or travelling, ready for the next dose. MM sufferers with pain, do not want or need to be kept waiting for their pain medication and it is so much better if you are able to get ‘in front’ of their pain. Clear good management regarding drugs is essential. Again if you don’t understand doses ask and ask again.

Just a little forward planning can make a long day at the hospital a better one. I love music so I take along my iPod or DS in an attempt to keep my mind occupied. Or my notepad for writing as most of my readers know I write my feelings out in the form of Poems which help me greatly with release of stress. Hamada takes his Crossword or Sudoku book. The time passes quickly if you have something you like to do, instead of just gazing into space. I also try very hard to prepare a meal the day before, ready to go as soon as we arrive home. Being the wrong side of sixty I get tired too and after a long drive do not wish to be chopping and cooking when I could be sitting with a nice cup of tea.

Get good bathroom aids fitted, a seat in a shower is such a safe way for weary bones and a good strong handle to grip for someone with unsteady legs – and they can arrive at any time -is a must. So much better to be prepared.I can hear many saying I don’t need that but chemo has a habit of making even the strongest legs a little wobbly on occasions.

When someone is having problems with their blood they often feel the cold more than a healthy person, I have found the use of small throws or light blankets a boon. I have several in the sitting room when although everyone else is warm and the temperature seems just fine, the use of these rugs can be all that is needed, to give comfort.

Motivation too, is something that we all need from time to time but when you are feeling tired and unwell, a short nap is I believe essential,  just as much for the Carer as the patient, so when Hamada takes a nap I try to do so too.I know there are many MM sufferers still working but for the folk who spend many hours at home, making special times is vitally important too.  So when feeling refreshed such little things as coaxing someone from their bed or rest time with a promise of a favourite little treat. Fruit, a piece of cake or biscuit with their tea, a game of cards or anything that makes a change of scene, then becomes a nice ritual and makes all the difference to the structure of their day.

Checking that clothes are comfortable, and can easily be removed or moved up the arm make a big difference too, especially when undertaking the many blood tests that must be borne. My husband had for many years worn the very English brogue type shoes with laces, but I managed to persuade him that he could still wear his chosen leather shoes but slip-on’s now, that small change makes his life so much easier. Little carefully thought adjustments mentioned kindly, help with independence and make for good wise support. Very often the person who is unwell cannot see the little adjustments that will all help with continued independence but the Carer can. Gently undertaken, there are many things that will ease their long term burden and ultimately yours too.

Smile a lot, now I know this seems silly and sometimes the last thing you feel like doing is to smile (but smile now… see ! it makes you feel  so much better) it helps ease the way even on the most difficult day, even when everything seems to be crowding in and much is going wrong,  try a smile or even a laugh together, surprising how it always helps. Hamada and I even when it’s been the worst of days  often find ourselves laughing together at the absurdness of it all. The Doctors and nurses love it too; it must be such a long day for them when everyone is miserable.

Now to finish with a little verse that was sent to me when I first started this journey.

We may not know we have it, till we’re well into the race, Or feel we’re nearly overwhelmed, by challenges we face –But then we look much deeper for power to succeed, And find we have an inner strength that meets our greatest need.

Do not let this nasty thing that arrived without invitation, spoil the time you have together, make every day at least a mini masterpiece. Love and smile a lot, we cannot change the hand that has been dealt but as Carers finding our inner strength, we can change the way we handle it.

Carpe diem.

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On The Edge Of A Cliff – A Carers Perspective

 

Having been ask again by some of my readers “How do you manage to keep cheerful” I have again posted  a small piece I wrote about my feelings  on the 11th September 2008. Nothing has changed much during this time, yes  of course  I have very sad times and it is not always easy to find  strength when tired to help with mobility needed to care, but you do, and my feelings during this time remain the same.

11 September, 2008

On The Edge Of  The Cliff – A Carers Perspective

Rather a lot of people have asked me " how do you keep cheerful " and " what keeps you strong when faced with such a change to your life"
So what is it that gives some the strength to keep fighting and staying strong in the face of adversity?

What enables some Carers to give their best and their continuous support day after day, when for most of us, burying our head in the sand or turning to run, would feel so much better. Well yes, difficult questions to answer. I know how different it is for all Carers, of the problems that affect us all and that no two people are the same or will have the same approach when confronted with devastating changes, not only to their love one but very often to their own lives.

For me after the initial shock and my goodness what a dreadful shock it was, I spent many nights thinking of  how I would find the strength to deal and do my best with the awful changes that would befall us. Having only just retired and with both of us looking forward to a more relaxing time I had hoped for some new adventures, lots of dancing perhaps and certainly a lot more travelling.  Time for swimming, holiday time and plenty of walking together. Would all these have to change?  When Hamada in May 2006 was rushed to Lincoln Hospital and then on to Leicester Hospital with sudden onset kidney failure, found after a routine blood test, I was in severe shock as anyone might be.  After his first night in Leicester I returned home alone and immediately went to my PC to look for the causes of sudden kidney failure. I remember writing on a scrap of paper the three things that matched closely Hamada’s condition, the second on my list being Multiple Myeloma. It was something at the time I knew very little about, I did know, it was not as yet, a curable cancer. So when the next day, the Doctor with a rather grim face, came to tell us the results of the barrage of tests taken and the devastating news, I passed to him the small list that had been tucked in the palm of my hand asking " is it one of these " and in my mind thinking, don’t let it be the second one, but it was! I think from that very moment on I decided that for me, the only way to confront this crisis was face on, asking and learning as much as I could every step of the way, I was standing on the edge of a cliff with a strong wind blowing. I could dive and swim away, shut my mind or bury my head. I did not want this thing to be happening to us but it was. So I decided to turn to face that strong wind with as much force and as much knowledge about this illness, that I could managed to glean and from every source I could possibly find. Knowledge will give me power. If I could understand as much about this disease, as my small brain will allow, it would enable us to discuss and make good choices each time we needed to fight. Is it the right time for chemotherapy? should a stem cell transplant be an option? All these questions are asked daily by people with this very serious illness. I wondered, are these drugs the safest Hamada can receive? will they obtain the results required? I needed to learn fast, I needed to learn about the drugs that would damage further or take away the last remaining percentage of kidneys working. Oh yes! it happened, the young Doctor who prescribed by mistake, drugs for Hamada, that would have wiped out any remaining kidney function, had he taken them. After all the months of chemotherapy, all the money that had been spent getting him to and through a Stem Cell Transplant, had I not read, had I not intervened! With my newly learnt knowledge I was able to check what had been prescribed, query and shout loudly before any damage was done. For me gaining as much knowledge as I can, seems the only way to protect someone who is unwell and cannot do it for themselves. Many I know will think too much knowledge is a dangerous thing when dealing with medical matters, perhaps some are saying I bet she interferes too much. I do not believe this to be true and I really don’t care, for without this knowledge how can we make good judgements when given the very serious choices we are expected to make.
I keep cheerful because I am very lucky to have an amazing family and good friends who support me in so many different ways. Our children who bring light and joy every time they visit and the fun we all have together and their constant support in cheering Hamada on. My dear friends who never fail to phone, often picking just the time when I need cheering up a bit, when the day has been tough or I am tired because I have spent too long in Hospital waiting rooms, dreaming of all the other places I long to be. My dear Internet friends with their great messages and the American Cancer Network ACOR, a myeloma list-serve whose knowledge is just incredible and so often points sufferers of myeloma in the right direction.
How my heart goes out to those who struggle alone or may have families who do not understand, or even worse ,do not care about the strains of day to day living or caring for those with Multiple Myeloma. How badly it affects me when I see elderly folk appearing both to be unwell, struggling to manage their hospital appointments and to understand their ‘chemo’ regimes or their routine medications, they need our help. Then again I know quite clearly that I need to find strength when waiting on ‘the edge of my cliff ‘ knowing my love one is in partial remission and wondering how long it will last this time, perhaps looking for changes and signs that might mean this precious time is over. Hoping that I will once again find ‘ the power within ‘ to go forward with knowledge gained, to continue to confront and fight, to obtain the best possible care for my love one, for as long as I too, remain well.
So to all of you that have asked these questions, I choose to turn always from the edge of the cliff and walk into the wind, I will put a smile on my face daily, even when it hurts, with the knowledge I continue to learn, I will stand close to Hamada and help him to make good choices and I will face this ‘beast’ straight on.

 

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