I have been trying to be positive and just look at the good but its just too much today.
My mother has been having some mental problems for about three years now she is an LPN and because of these problems has been unable to work and is now on disability.. When these problems arose the Drs. put her on Xanax along with about 13 other meds.. Well since going on the Xanax she has been a completly different person, she no longer can stand to be around her grandchildren, she has become mean and short with everyone..
Now my mother was the proverbial super mom before this she did'nt get stressed easily, she always was the first to help any friend or family that needed it, and always was goofy and happy.. Now she is'nt the mother any of us knew.. Well 5 weeks ago she needed to have surgery to have her achilles tendon removed and reattached which meant she would be in a cast and unable to walk .. The Drs. put her on a high dose of Oxycontin for the pain.. Well the pain meds and the anxiety meds together caused her to have hallucinations and hear voices and have resulted in multiple suicidal thoughts... Now she has been in a phsych ward twice in the last 5 weeks and they decided last time to take her off both meds as they were thinking this was causing it .. Everything was ok til yesterday when she got the cast off... The pain from her tendon strechting back out was getting pretty severe and the drs. told her all she could have was tylenol for it..
So one thing leads to the next and my Dad is calling me telling me to call 911 cause my Mom has lost it and screaming and begging anyone who will listen to cut her leg off she does'nt want to suffer and that Jesus is calling her home.. Now once again this isn't the Mother that I know and Love.. I truly think the Drs. have gotten her addicted to these medications then cut her off and got the chemicals out of her bady but refused to deal the addiction.. This on top of a possible move to an apartment (which I have never lived in nor ever wanted to ) because of the way my sister has been treating me on top of a million other things that just happen to be going on .. Has me wanting to cry but havent seemed to have the time to yet... I need a hug
My mother has been having some mental problems for about three years now she is an LPN and because of these problems has been unable to work and is now on disability.. When these problems arose the Drs. put her on Xanax along with about 13 other meds.. Well since going on the Xanax she has been a completly different person, she no longer can stand to be around her grandchildren, she has become mean and short with everyone..
Now my mother was the proverbial super mom before this she did'nt get stressed easily, she always was the first to help any friend or family that needed it, and always was goofy and happy.. Now she is'nt the mother any of us knew.. Well 5 weeks ago she needed to have surgery to have her achilles tendon removed and reattached which meant she would be in a cast and unable to walk .. The Drs. put her on a high dose of Oxycontin for the pain.. Well the pain meds and the anxiety meds together caused her to have hallucinations and hear voices and have resulted in multiple suicidal thoughts... Now she has been in a phsych ward twice in the last 5 weeks and they decided last time to take her off both meds as they were thinking this was causing it .. Everything was ok til yesterday when she got the cast off... The pain from her tendon strechting back out was getting pretty severe and the drs. told her all she could have was tylenol for it..
So one thing leads to the next and my Dad is calling me telling me to call 911 cause my Mom has lost it and screaming and begging anyone who will listen to cut her leg off she does'nt want to suffer and that Jesus is calling her home.. Now once again this isn't the Mother that I know and Love.. I truly think the Drs. have gotten her addicted to these medications then cut her off and got the chemicals out of her bady but refused to deal the addiction.. This on top of a possible move to an apartment (which I have never lived in nor ever wanted to ) because of the way my sister has been treating me on top of a million other things that just happen to be going on .. Has me wanting to cry but havent seemed to have the time to yet... I need a hug