Ive bought my Mum
An armchair exercise bike which she can use for her arms and legs.
A stress ball (not sure who will use that most - her or me) so she can exercise her fingers.
My daughter has bought her a cushion muffler - hmm have I said something rude here I wonder - it is a cushion that you can put your hands inside to keeps warm
We have bought the usual toiletries and lotions and creams for her arms and legs
A lovely fleecy blanket with feet so her feet can stay warm - her extremities get so cold these days even though she doesn't notice it
Still looking for ideas for people who keep asking me what does she want ....so come on all ideas welcome. I have to say it makes me smile that so many want to buy her presents yet none come and visit
ADCaregivers, well said, and so true. I would never consider even looking at a website when it is, as you write, "pimped", on a caregiving forum. EaseLiving even states she's engaging in a "bit of self promotion."
The terms of use are clear - no advertising.
Mostly I think they like to have your company more than anything else. When my Mom no longer knew who I was I would just sit and hold her hand and talk about memories of my childhood.
If you have an IPod you can load it with holiday music or music your loved one will recognize.
Hope this helps.
Now she has been doing this for a long time so I have to wonder when apart from one person who takes her to church and brings her home - I really can't fault him (OK so we pay the petrol but he still doesn't have to do it) - that no-one - not the minister, not the other church members, not one of her friends has visited. Most don't even bother to phone less send a card and she wonders why they piss me off.
However they feel absolutely free to criticise and they will pick up the phone to tell me what I am doing wrong (and mention the p word (privilege). I just want to scream at them - put up or bloody shut up. there are over 100 members of that church if just one of them visited her once a month that would be once every 9 years and they can't even manage that - disgusted doesn't come close
My mom moved in with us 2 years ago, and inherited our comforter, etc in her room. So for Chirstmas I had her pick out a new comforter set and some curtians. She said she will feel like she is sleeping in a hotel, she is thrilled! She kept refusing to do this, but now she is so happy she did. Hubs got her a dvd set of John Wayne movies, and some jigsaw puzzles ( they do them together)
Daughter is getting both Moms gift cards for mani pedis.. SIL take MIL for them and FIL gripes about the cost.. but I don;t blame SIL at all.. no one wants to do someone elses nails....more so if it;s not your own mother!
I've given her all the lotions, potions, foot cream, sweaters, clothes, etc. etc. The sad truth is that she doesn't even use them. She wears the same 3 or 4 old outfits all the time. She is the queen of mail order catalogs. Her house is stuffed with "stuff" that my brother and sister and I have given her over the years. It's bordering on hoarding, really. I've begged her to let me donate some of this "stuff" but she cries like a stuck pig at the mere suggestion of giving her "good" stuff away. Yeesh.
If you can believe it -- my brother actually gave my mother one of those countertop NuWave air ovens a couple of years ago for Christmas. I mean, WHAT was he thinking???? She hasn't cooked in at least 15 years and HE certainly doesn't cook!! She can't even operate a push button microwave oven! So there it sits --- still in the box brand new --- on the floor in the living room. Three years -- THREE YEARS on the living room floor stored in a corner. Never moved.
So now every year I get my Mom a gift certificate to the hairdressers to get her hair done. Also, I strongly suggest to our small family to get her SMALL gift certificate amounts to places (restaurants) where she likes to eat (my brother has been taking her out to eat because he can't/won't and has never cooked for himself all his life). I suggest several SMALL amounts because let's face it, she just doesn't eat alot anymore.
Those type of gift certificates are really the only practical thing to spend our hard earned money on anymore. She/they have to eat and at least I know she'll use these gift certificates (she still goes once a month to get her hair done -- wish it was weekly).
I've adopted the motto of "enough stuff" going forward in my life. I am looking at my elderly in-laws and my Mom's houses that they've lived in for more than 50 years. They are stuffed to the rafters with crap -- stuff that they just won't get rid of just "in case" they may someday need it. I realize it's just that generation's way of life (they were born during the Depression) when you just didn't throw anything away. I cringe at the thought of having to clean out these homes when they pass. It will be a monumental job!
During the past 8 years since my Dad died, my Mom has been ordering useless "crap" from catalogs (Miles Kimbell, Walter Drake, etc.) and the stuff is STILL in their original packaging. Or she insists my brother drive her to the Dollar Store to pick up a few things (more crap). It's endless. Thankfully (and sadly), as her reasoning/cognition/mobility is getting worse, she can't fill out the order forms and mail them in or go out "shopping" as frequently. So the influx of crap into the house is slowing down some.
Now the mailman brings 2 or 3 mail order catalogs daily. My brother lives with our Mom and he retrieves the mail from the mailbox. I wish he would just throw away the catalogs before she ever sees them, but he's been a "mama's boy" all his life and dutifully brings her the mail every day. Now I go over there and there is literally a foot high pile of newspapers and catalogs piled next to her on the sofa -- catalogs she's yet to look through.
"Mom, can we get rid of SOME of these catalogs? You have many duplicate copies of them. Can we recycle these?" NOOOOOOO, she screams. Don't throw out MY stuff. It's so sad really. Those catalogs are all she has left to link her to the "outside world". Her world is sitting all day, watching TV, possibly going out to eat occasionally (lots of times she's eating TV dinners).
I don't want to live to be 90. It's depressing to think about how small your world will get.