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When you want to know something, ask someone in the know. That’s what we did, and longtime care-givers told us how they nurtured themselves as they cared for loved ones. Here are some of the most helpful suggestions.
Looking back, while I was caring for my husband, I wish I had done more for myself. Various friends offered to do things, and I turned them down. I did hire someone to clean our home, and I think she saved my sanity. I think the most important thing I did was sit outside with my husband and watch the sunset. Not only was it relaxing, it allowed us to be husband and wife for that moment, rather than cared-for and caregiver.
I cared for my husband when he was treated for leukemia at hospitals far from our home. A saving grace for me was staying connected with family and friends, to whom I sent long, detailed e-mails. The next day, when I logged on, there were always lots of messages, which were a huge comfort to both of us. I felt the love and support travel across the miles. Each e-mail message felt like another knot in a huge safety net our family and friends had woven beneath us.
When my mother had Alzheimer’s, I found relief when I cried when I was alone or with friends. I also took long walks by myself every day, just listening to music. When I got home, I felt rejuvenated and ready to take on the world.
I cared for my mother, who had Parkinson’s. I nurtured myself by horseback riding, which often took incredible focus. Riding allowed me to tune out the rest of the world for a while. And because I was raised in the Quaker faith, I received early training in sitting quietly and meditating on the beauty of my surroundings.
When I visit my sister, who’s struggling with a nerve problem, I make sure to get out of the house, even if for only a half hour, and go for a walk. The exercise feels great and relieves my stress.
My two sisters and I have been caring for my mother for more than two years, and she now requires 24-hour care. Although I work 40 hours a week, I’m with my mother about 32 hours a week. My husband and I go to the movies or to dinner alone or with friends on Saturdays. We also plan something for our Sundays together; having something definite to look forward to really helps.
When my husband was becoming increasingly debilitated by ALS, I treated myself to occasional shopping trips. I would go to a local mall to buy things or just look around. It got me out of the house and away from the stress for a while.
I took care of my wife for several months while she was rehabilitating after a serious automobile accident. I tried to stick to my regular morning routine as much as possible, which was made easier because my wife could walk on her own. Four or five days a week, I’d go to earl-morning Mass. The peace and ritual of the service helped me keep the perspective I needed to get through the stress of caregiving.
When I cared for my mother, who had dementia, my eight children and a cousin helped a great deal. I was able to continue working part-time outside the home, which helped keep me sane.
Regular contributor Linda Rao has written about health, fitness, and caregiving for many national magazines.
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