Beard drama

Posted by Gratia @gratia, Jun 11 8:48pm

I’ve been doing my best as a caregiver, but tonite my mother asked again about plucking her beard, and I snapped-told her I’m too tired plus I cannot see well to do this at night. I’m sleep deprived & it’s hot here with no air conditioning.

So…yes, I snapped because I’m not comfy doing this task, and also I just did it a few days ago! It’s one of her not so fun obsessions.

Maybe this will be relatable, maybe not. I told her I’ll do tomorrow because I’m just too tired tonight.
I feel bad for snapping- I’m usually patient and calm. I shed tears when I got into my bed. Dementia is a thief of joy.

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@gratia I know that you feel bad about "snapping" at your mother. I snapped at my husband a few days ago because he picks at the dry skin on his arm until it bleeds. I have learned that this picking is a symptom of dementia but occasionally I forget this and am frustrated because I clean and bandage this lesion and then within minutes he is at it again often removing the bandage and exposing the open wound. It has not healed in over a month so I took him to the dermatologist yesterday to have him look at it. He took a biopsy and we are waiting to see if it is another basal cell carcinoma. I lost my patience and I think that is a normal human reaction when you have had it with a very frustrating situation. I also think that "losing it" occasionally releases the built up stress of our daily caregiving lives. We are not perfect but doing the best we can on any given day. About a week ago I finally cried for the first time in this now two year dementia journey. I wasn't crying for myself but for a baby opossum that my dog brought into the house. It had been injured and was now dying. I picked it up wrapped it a towel and held it until it stopped breathing and died. Then the floodgates opened. I was crying and grieving for this baby opossum but ALSO for everything that had happened for the last two years. I also saw this death as what my future will hold, the death of my husband. I realized later that it was also a metaphor for so many recent losses in my life. Thinking about it later, it allowed me to finally release what I had been holding in for two years. We need to be kind and forgiving with ourselves. That is a vital form of self care. May God bless you and your mother.

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@ocdogmom
Holy cow, that exact thing happened to us yesterday: my husband picked at a mole till it bled, I cleaned and bandaged it, then I notice him messing around in the bathroom, asked him what's up, and he'd removed the bandage, so I did it again. Now I am waiting to see about calling the dermatologist too, or if it's just nervous picking that caused it to bleed.
All the best, 🌺

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@gratia Have you considered a small cosmetic shaver? My mom had one of those beards that needed to be tended to constantly as well. We got her one of those sh she could mow her face whenever she wanted - safely.

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@cyds
Mow her face 😆

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@ocdogmom Thank you so much for sharing. 🤗❤️Two years is a very long time to hold in your tears. We do need to release and let go, or let off steam and we absolutely must practice self care.

It’s such a balancing act and the goal post is always moving with dementia. The unpredictability makes it really difficult. I’m so sorry for what you’re going through. I’m sending you big hugs and supportive thoughts and love.
🤗❤️

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@gratia Thank you for your kind thoughts and virtual hugs. We all could use more hugs. I love the picture you posted of nature. My garden is my happy place.

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@ocdogmom
Holy cow, that exact thing happened to us yesterday: my husband picked at a mole till it bled, I cleaned and bandaged it, then I notice him messing around in the bathroom, asked him what's up, and he'd removed the bandage, so I did it again. Now I am waiting to see about calling the dermatologist too, or if it's just nervous picking that caused it to bleed.
All the best, 🌺

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@judimahoney Picking at things including anything on their body is often seen in dementia patients. I have had to use "kerlex", a type of stretchy, sticky bandage that comes on a roll to wrap my husband's arm over the bandage to keep him from taking off the bandage. Labs often use this after taking blood or after you donate blood. I think my husband forgets what is under there and takes it off to investigate. However, moles do change and become cancerous. If it does not heal in a couple of weeks, barring any further picking and bleeding, I would take him to the dermatologist to have the mole evaluated. Good luck!

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Sometimes there is just no patience left.
Is there another person you can delegate this task to?

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Unfortunately, it’s only myself or sister. It’s a strange obsession and it’s odd since she never was much concerned with this earlier… as far as I know. I’m working on being more compassionate. I think she’s anxious or afraid, which makes me feel sad for her.

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