White Crow Workshop

The Inadvertent Carer

Still visiting Mum…

In 2010, both my parents and both my in-laws were fit and moderately well. By the end of 2013 we had lost my Mother-in-Law to Bronchiectasis and my Dad to a series of heart attacks, minor strokes, vascular dementia and, ultimately, pneumonia. Over the next few years, my Father-in-Law’s health began to fail and he became increasingly dependant on my wife (mostly), a small army of neighbours and volunteers and myself to maintain his independence.

In January 2024 the cause of his worsening breathlessness was found. He was diagnosed with Mesothelioma, a nasty and aggressive cancer linked to exposure to asbestos. When the consultant spoke with him about his options for treatment he did a quick test to make sure he had the capacity to make serious decisions. Subsequent detailed tests showed just how severe his dementia was too.

My Mum, though, seemed to sail through without any major dramas until early 2023 when a series of catastrophic events – pneumonia, sepsis and then a series of strokes before she was discharged from hospital – left her needing medical assistance 24/7 and confined to a nursing home.

My somewhat flexible working arrangements allowed me to be my Mum’s most frequent visitor. Recognising that she wasn’t just my Mum, I wanted to keep my siblings up to date with her progress. A WhatsApp group seemed the obvious answer. Far more convenient than a series of phone calls, texts or whatever every day.

The record of Mum’s physical and psychological condition turned into a record of her passage through the NHS and Social Services systems and nursing homes too. The staff, patients and residents that I met along the way became my social life so they figure prominently.

Initially, I was experiencing frustration at not being able to work in my planned creative outlets. But I soon realised that providing the record WAS my creative outlet. It was also extremely therapeutic and helped me process and unpack what I was having to deal with.

When the record began to get a wider audience I was encouraged to make it public as it might be useful for people going through the same experience.

Publishing it here seemed to be the obvious first step. If only to explain to people who were expecting to see more wood, stone and photography projects why my social media accounts had gone so quiet.

You’ll find links to each day’s update below…

Wednesday

Wednesday

Wednesday While Lesley had been keeping her sister up to date of yesterday's developments, I had been updating our...

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Tuesday

Tuesday

Tuesday Today was supposed to have been a relatively clear day so I arranged to collect Mum's ashes from the funeral...

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Monday

Monday

Monday Lesley had a much more settled day today and was buoyed by the feeling that more people are supporting her and...

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Sunday

Sunday

Sunday Taking The Dog on a long, wet and dirty walk was the order of the day today as Lesley was determined to get to...

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Saturday

Saturday

Saturday The Dog's morning walk was dominated by a conversation - a post mortem - on the decision to move Lesley's dad...

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Thursday

Thursday

Thursday A trip to hospital in Oxford for Lesley's dad today for his rescheduled MRI scan. "I've had no sleep again."...

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Tuesday

Tuesday

Tuesday. D-Day + 1 Lesley had hit a wall. The stress of months and months of being her Dad's primary carer, the...

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Monday

Monday

Monday. D-Day Everyone had a slow start today. Even though Reggie had got to Dad's as planned, The Dog and I were...

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Sunday

Sunday

Sunday The car dashboard had given a reasonable impression of the Christmas lights we hadn't been able to enjoy on the...

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