Two days later we stopped by the harbour as we left town. It was a sunny, and the ice was amazing.
I wasn't the only one taking pictures! There was a steady stream of locals stopping by the shore to photograph the ice.
Tuesday, January 15, 2019
Monday, January 14, 2019
More Ice Sculptures
I gathered lots of pictures of ice along the shoreline, so here are a few more for your viewing pleasure. There'll still be more too. These are all in Meaford.
Recognize the Meaford tortoise? A little covered up at the moment.
Recognize the Meaford tortoise? A little covered up at the moment.
Sunday, January 13, 2019
Icy Shoreline
Locals have been stopping at the shoreline to take pictures of the ice creeping up the trees. Inevitably I wanted to check it out, so down we went a couple of days ago. Lots of interesting ice coatings!
Thenarbour itself was full of ice, carried down the river, but held in the harbour by the waves off the bay.
A flock of gulls sat peacefully on the ice.
You can see the waves undulating the water as they roll toward the shore.

More ice tomorrow.
Thenarbour itself was full of ice, carried down the river, but held in the harbour by the waves off the bay.
A flock of gulls sat peacefully on the ice.
You can see the waves undulating the water as they roll toward the shore.
Friday, January 11, 2019
How far have we come?
After
my musings on Ontario’s homecare system, you may be wondering how far we have
come in
adjusting
to our new lives. It has been an incredibly
hectic nearly 4 months, and a very fast learning curve. We’ve
met more new people than you can imagine, and the whole experience has been
exhausting. But on balance we’d both say
we’ve done well.
The
highlights have been the person we hired to help us in the morning, my progress
at physiotherapy, and our connections here in our local community. Our mornings are now fairly relaxed as a
result, and learning to do a slide board transfer has us both excited about the
future. We have taken advantage of all
the services we can find that will help us, even if they aren’t enough.
Meaford
has turned out to be a great little town.
There are more community breakfasts and dinners than we can keep up
with, and we have a good group of friends. There’s a Robbie Burns supper coming up we
hope to go to with some of them. Above
all, Mrs. F.G. has held it all together, doing everything from serving as
administrative secretary to the laundry.
On
the other side of the coin I have to mention the exhaustion, which we both
struggle with. Keeping track of the
appointments, prescriptions and supplies, and keeping track of phone calls has
been a real challenge. Just this morning
a caregiver apparently showed up at the door, but we were out running errands
and having coffee. No one had told us a
thing!
And
our lives have changed completely. My hobbies
of hiking, paddling and photography have gone by the board, and I can no longer
contribute much of my share to the household chores. This leaves Mrs. F.G. to pick up the
extra. As she has done that, guess what
she no longer has much time for – her favourite hobby, her sewing. As I learn to contribute more, we continue
working to find the balance.
Our
major challenge remains sorting out the assistance we need from PSW’s. We’re almost there, and have a meeting
scheduled which we hope will help. But
in the meantime I have to admit it’s a major frustration.
Never-the-less,
I think we’re over the hump of the learning curve, and understand the
challenges we face. I’m currently
finishing an application for the Direct Funding program, which would give us
the funds to hire the assistants we need ourselves directly. It appears to be best suited to the ‘younger’
disabled (yes, that includes me) who can manage the business of managing and
reporting on a budget, and hiring and firing staff.
It’s
going to be interesting to see where we stand 6 months from now.
Thursday, January 10, 2019
Family Caregiving
In spite of
all the services I described in earlier posts (here and here), the vast majority of caregiving hours in Ontario are provided by family members. These family caregivers face a wide range of situations, some finding the work highly stressful and others finding the work
a pleasure.
At one
extreme are those adult children who may visit an elderly parent once a week,
perhaps helping with shopping or banking.
At the other extreme are those caring for a disabled child or a spouse,
where the caregiver lives in the same home as the patient, and where the ‘caring’
goes on all day long. Family caregivers
report that these are the most stressful situations. In between is the ‘sandwich generation’,
caring for elderly parents while still raising their own children.
I don’t
want to dwell on our limited personal experience, so this is one of those posts
where I relied on the literature. I
found two reports particularly helpful – ‘A Profile of Family Caregivers in
Ontario’ and ‘Family Caregiving: what are the consequences?’ Google them if you like. The basic point these reports make is that
unpaid and largely invisible family caregivers make an enormous contribution to
the health care system (3 million people annually in Ontario providing millions
of visits to those in need). And yet
this work goes largely unrecognized, and there are essentially no programs
designed to help the family caregiver.
They go on
to provide a detailed breakdown of who these caregivers are, and who they care
for. Only 8% care for a spouse and only
5% for a child, at the intense end of the spectrum. At the less intense end (usually), a full 71%
care for parents or other relatives. They
also report on the challenges that these caregivers face. Commonly reported problems at the intense end
of the spectrum include: feeling tired, anxious
or worried, overwhelmed, angry or irritable, or having sleep problems.
Significantly, there are few complaints about
the work being too hard, rather all these concerns are about psychological
stress. And among this, “People who care
for or help their partner or child are most likely to suffer from an elevated
level of psychological distress”.
Putting my
brief exploration of the literature up against our own experience makes me
realize that the current PSW program in Ontario is actually a source of stress
for many recipients of care. For us it’s
the uncertainty of not knowing either when we will get help or whether we’ll
get it at all. Some nights people just
don’t show up; some nights we get a call saying they haven’t been able to find
anyone to come.
My
conclusion is that the small portion of family caregivers who support a spouse
or child is the part of the system that is broken and needs investment of new
staff. Usually it’s a specific part of
the care that requires extra help (for example morning or evening care). Without
the support of the public caregivers for the difficult part, the family
caregiver is overwhelmed. It's the combination of publicaly-supported caregiving and family caregiving that makes it work.
Wednesday, January 9, 2019
First Slide-board Transfer!!!!!
This afternoon at physio I managed my first slide-board transfer - a huge milestone for me! And I managed it mostly on my own. This opens more doors than anything else will, like travel for example. I didn't think I'd get this far for another 2-3 months.
A slide-board is simply a slick piece of plywood about 10" x 2 feet. With a wheelchair set at right angles to another chair or a bed for example, the board gets stuck under your butt at a 45° angle leading to the other chair. Then, without falling over forwards or backwards, you hitch yourself sideways using all that strength in your arms. I managed this almost by myself today, and it was a lot easier than I expected.
After 5 months in the hospital last July, I could hardly lift my arms, let alone lift anything with my arms. Now, 6 months later, I'm able to shuffle my body sideways using those arms, moving over 100 lbs. of deadweight in those paralyzed legs and trunk.
Three cheers for myself!
A slide-board is simply a slick piece of plywood about 10" x 2 feet. With a wheelchair set at right angles to another chair or a bed for example, the board gets stuck under your butt at a 45° angle leading to the other chair. Then, without falling over forwards or backwards, you hitch yourself sideways using all that strength in your arms. I managed this almost by myself today, and it was a lot easier than I expected.
After 5 months in the hospital last July, I could hardly lift my arms, let alone lift anything with my arms. Now, 6 months later, I'm able to shuffle my body sideways using those arms, moving over 100 lbs. of deadweight in those paralyzed legs and trunk.
Three cheers for myself!
Tuesday, January 8, 2019
Weather Gets Crazier!
Our January weather is getting seriously crazy. Last night the temperature rose and it rained. Guess what was the result. Compare this to the last (mostly white) picture in Monday's post. I will not predict what comes next.
Meanwhile I'm still struggling with my next post on 'Caregiving', and here at home we're locked in a battle to get enough caregiving!
Meanwhile I'm still struggling with my next post on 'Caregiving', and here at home we're locked in a battle to get enough caregiving!
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