Hi all.
I fished around the site for some answers to this question, but most were related to urinary incontinence. Today was the second incident where Daddy had the...other issue.
Both times, he did not even realize he had "gone". He stated that he thought he smelled something and when he stood up realized what had happened. I could hear the embarrassment in his voice.
I assured him that everything was OK (I was at my part time job at the time and couldn't leave), but I think we need to consider Depends or something like them. I can guarantee that he will NOT want to hear of this, but it's needed.
Any suggestions on how to get a stubborn, ex Navy man to wrap his head around incontinence products?
Incidentally (completely off topic), I find it ironic that Dad complains about the man at his Adult Day Center with Alzheimer's that asks him the same question repeatedly and wears incontinence products. Daddy calls him crazy and yells at him. Does he truly not realize that he has similar patterns?
Well, the final breaking point was Mom [98] was tired of cleaning up the rugs from all the accidents so one day she stopped doing the cleaning. She handed my Dad [94] the spray cleaner, the brush, and the paper towels. After a few weeks of Dad cleaning up his own messes, he decided to try the Depends and the Guards. Now Dad wears them all the time. Now if only I could get him to put on fresh ones life would [ahem] smell better :)
As for your Dad complaining about another guy at the Adult Day Center, most people do not see themselves in others. My sig other, personality wise, was so much like my Mom but he refused to see it.
And I agree with above....Dad probably does not see that he has similar traits as the friend in ADC Center. Too bad they can't see the good traits also! Good luck.
I have removed the rugs and put a pad down on the furniture where he sits, covered with some nice fabric.
It probably harder with a Dad, rather then a husband, as you don't want to get personal. Be loving and he will come around.
He loved going out to eat....and more than once he'd order a meal, then have this "look" on his face that he'd messed himself...luckily I always had my hubby along on these occasions--so I took to carrying large antibacterial wipes--and alerting the waitress as to what had happened. I would clean up after him (greater love hath no DIL!!) while my hubby waited with dad in the car. I would ALWAYS tip this poor waitress at least $20.
Dad wore "thong style" underwear, so imagine this problem, compounded by that. I wish I had just bought him men's style adult diapers--but this was 13 years ago--I was a novice to care.
In the hospital, they simply put him in "diapers" and no questions were asked.If this were the case now, I would confiscate all his leopard print thongs and replace them with the thinnest of men's incontinence brief. No other choice for him.
This isn't just and issue of dignity, it is a concern of general public health!!!
Make sure dad knows these are MEN'S products. That was a sticking point for dad, the one time I tried to approach him.
Dairy products is another issue with my Dad. I don't know how many times I told Dad not to order ice cream when he is in the facility restaurant unless he had taken his LACTAID® pill first. Seems to go in one ear and out the next. And he's had this issue for many years, so it's not like it is something brand new.... [sigh].