I'm 62 and lost my husband to Lewy Body dementia as well as stage 4 cancer. I'm coming up on the one year anniversary of his death, March 31st. I retired at age 60 to care for him and I was able to keep my promise to him and keep him at home. He passed in our house. He hallucinated the last year and was bed ridden the last few months. He would reach into his diaper and pull out hands full of feces and would have it literally everywhere. My main goal was to keep him as clean and shaven just as he would have wanted. I can say that I totally lost it with him a few times....especially when he would stiff-arm the bed rail and I couldn't turn him over....OMG!!! I weight train and am very strong so I got it done, but I'm full of guilt for the way I went off on him a few times and had to literally slap his hand off the bed rail to turn him over to clean him. How do I ever forgive myself?? I feel so guilty. Thank you!
I know that there were times when I would lose my patience with my husband and holler at him, and later have to go back and apologize to him. Because he had vascular dementia, sometimes he would remember, and sometimes he would not, but I always remembered, so it made me feel better to apologize whether or not he did.
My husband will be dead 6 months in a few days, and initially I was like you and felt guilty about my lack of patience with him, but then I had to remind myself, that I did the very best I could for the man I loved, and despite everything he knew that I did as well. He got his wish to die at home, and as hard as that was to witness, I am so grateful that I was able to honor his last wish.
Our husbands are now looking down on us and are so very grateful for the great care that we gave them, despite our shortcomings, so please don't waste another minute feeling bad. He wouldn't want you to. Instead try and focus on the many great times you had together. God bless you my sister in grief.
You're expecting perfection from yourself and now doling out punishment to yourself for not being perfect. And you're doing this one year later. Will you be doing it next year, and how about 5 years from now, and a decade from now?
Don't expect perfection from yourself when you don't expect it from others. Unless you are a saint, and even then, it's illogical.
If you're unable to forgive yourself for an imagined 'sin', please seek therapy to get past it so you can live what's left of your life in peace and tranquility. That's what your husband would WANT you to do, after the huge sacrifice you made for him for all those years of caregiving.
Best of luck
I remember crying in my therapist’s office one day about losing my temper and thinking that I was the most awful person in the world.
Do you know what his response was? “I am a therapist and I lose my temper. I apologize and move forward by realizing that I am an imperfect human being and forgiving myself.”
I truly grew to respect my therapist more and more because I never felt judged by him at all.
Get rid of the trial and jury. Stop punishing yourself with a harsh sentence. Instead, educate yourself on human behavior.
Please stop judging yourself. Please forgive yourself.
I bet if you made a list of all the wonderful things that you did for your husband verses the few times that you were human and lost your temper, you would be pleased with your behavior.
Your husband is at peace now. He would want nothing more than for you to have joy in your heart and to be at peace.
Put your mind at ease. He knew that you loved him.
In time, you will start to remember better times.
I know that you aren’t able to forget the challenging times. That’s impossible to do but cherish the good times.
Take care.
I meant to start my post below with condolences.
I am so sorry for the loss of your husband.
It’s awful to watch a spouse decline and then lose them.
I am sure that you miss him very much.
Your experience with your husband being difficult to turn brought a smile to my face. My Husband had very long arms. The first time the CNA and I tried to turn him in bed he reached down and grabbed the bed frame and would not let go, in effect we were trying to turn him as well as the bed! We gave him something to hold and I started explaining to him what I or we were doing before we started anything and that seemed to relax him.
There are always challenges and ways around them.
You have nothing to feel guilty about. Use what you learned, share the tips that helped you get through some difficult times, so that you help someone else.
"Guilt is a gift we give ourselves."
No one gives you guilt. If you feel you have given it to yourself, just say, "No, thank you" and move on.
You should be congratulated for managing to keep him at home at the end of his life and caring for him like you did.
and families that had their love ones become infect with covid 19 by the reckless action of their state governors by putting positive hospital patients into nurse homes and assisted living when these facilities had no PPE and nurse aid quitting. This is also for medical hospital staff, that when people infected from their homes were sent to these hospital their staff would write off these poor people knowing that when taken into nursing homes that the residence of these homes had underline condition they still wrote these poor senior off. This is a very solemn day for me it is my wife's birthday and I'm grieving for her and the over 60,000 that died because of our govement leaders.
PLEASE READ THIS POEM
Love is not something you see.
It's meaning everything to me
It's needing to have you in my life,
So much that I made you my wife.
Love is not something you hear.
It's always wanting to have you near.
It's needing to feel your lips each day
So much that no words could ever say.
Love is not something you taste.
It's never letting it go to waste.
It's needing to see you even when we fight,
So much or I'll miss you day and night.
Love is not something you touch.
It's knowing that you mean so much.
It's needing your skin when I'm in bed,
So much that you make me lose my head.
Love is not something you smell.
It's something that you're proud to tell.
It's needing to always make you smile,
So much that you make my life worth wild
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/a-sense-of-lov see less
You are human
Would your husband have gotten better care anywhere else? The answer is no.
You did the best you could out of love!
Now, it's time to take care of yourself and enjoy the good memories with your husband.
Take care.
The future is you live your life now, enjoy your relatives, grandkids and get out and see the world.
My husband has Lewy Body Dementia and he is getting non verbal but has signs of jerking things out of my hand, telling me he knows how to treat his diabetes and he is not walking because of fluid in his feet. He did it to himself. Instead of fighting with him I let him do it, he was mr know it all.
Now he says Why did I do it.
I am paying people to help me , I get out of the house and volunteer 3 half a day a week. It really does wander for my self esteem. Try it
Instead of feeling guilty because you lost it a few times feel proud that you stuck by your man through both the good times and the bad. Believe me, you gave him the best care he could get because you gave out of love.
I for one salute you in respect.
The other song that was popular at that time was one sung by Meghan Trainor and John Legend. Please listen to "Like I'm Gonna Lose You". That was how I felt caring for him, that I was losing him, that no day is certain, you have to make the most of what you have.
I am listening to All of Me while writing this and for some reason the key board is getting very blurry.....
Caregiving is very hard. Especially if you're doing it alone 24 7.
You need patience of a Saint, which no one has.
Do not beat yourself up for expressing your honest and appropriate frustration with your husband's behavior. You were amazing to do as much for him as you did.
I think the issue here, is you remember the bad times. There were good times, right? You helped him a lot, right? Think about all of the good you did, if you're going to feel bad about a little bit of bad.
What you went through representing a lot of suffering on your part--is all in the past. It's over.
Your husband's illnesses and suffering. It's over.
I guess that old saying "Be calm and carry on" is the best advice.
It pains me to hear your story. I’m very sorry you had to endure it. You are a beautiful soul and your love showed no bounds. You gave him the best you could. I’m positive in his heart he knew it even if he couldn’t express it with words or actions.
It’s okay not to be okay. Your feelings are justified. Acknowledge, embrace, and release them. You deserve peace, and it will come soon.
I leave you with 3 things.
Isaiah 60:20 (NIV version)
Your sun will never set again,
Your moon will wane no more;
the Lord will be your everlasting light,
And your days of sorrow will end.
Forget~Me~ Not (Native American Prayer)
I give you this one thought to keep -
I am with you still, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints of snow,
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you wake in the morning’s rush,
I am the swift, uplifting rush in quite birds circled in flight,
I am the soft stares that shine at night.
Do not think of me as gone~
I am still with you-in each new dawn.
Book: How to Survive the Loss of a Love by Melba Cosgrove, Ph.D, Harold H. Bloomfield, MD, and Peter McWilliams. (AMAZING book and helped me through a lot of my grief).
I shall pray for you. God Bless You, my friend.
Oh my gosh. Please do not feel guilty at all. You are obviously a very caring person. We all feel guilty at one time or another. I had a similar experience with my 98 year old dear mother. At the beginning of caring for my 98 year old mother, in the middle of the night I got her up to the bedside commode, I was going to change her, but I needed to get supplies in the bathroom and when I came back she had feces all over her hands body and commode. I was upset and told her this will not continue, otherwise she will be going to Shady Rest. I put all her supplies in her bedroom since that day. Guilt you bet and I still feel bad when I think about it to this day, but I try to put things in perspective and I know I give 100% to my mother and do the very best I can for her. You left your job to care for your DH and he was very fortunate to have you as his caregiver. Keep the good memories close to your heart and know you gave him a gift of love by caring for him. Hugs to you.