I asked my mom to write about her hospice experiences, and here’s what she wrote (lightly edited):
Hospice is a wonderful program for anyone with a terminal illness. I have been “licensed” twice. First time, a small Presbyterian church sponsored the start of a hospice program in our rural southeastern Ohio county. This was probably about 20 years ago. I so enjoyed doing the work, and when questioned, can’t ever really explain why I have such an upbeat feeling about Hospice. It was so new, and at that time, something many didn’t know what it was. We always went to the home, as we had nothing else. This group functioned for 3-4 years, ran out of funding, and so folded.
About 3-4 years later (and all these numbers are from memory, and could easily be wrong) our local hospital advertised that they were going to start a hospice program, and I called, and told I had to go through the 8 weeks of training again, which I did. Eventually, this group was incorporated in a nearby bigger city, and I continued to be a volunteer.
I am no longer doing it, for a variety of reasons: I have lung disease, and told them I didn’t want to go into a home with smokers. I would be given a new patient, and always had a note saying,“The patient does not smoke” but then I would arrive and there would be a smoke cloud, created by all the other members of the patient’s family. This happened again and again, and I got smarter about asking about anyone in the home as a smoker. Got that under control, and realized I was being sent many miles from home, and being an organizational nut, I asked them to make a local map, and put red stickers where each volunteer lives. Then make a 15-mile radius from each volunteers home, and only ask us to go to patient’s homes within that circle.
That was not done in the remaining 2 years I was a volunteer with them, but the third change in our lives came about…We became “snowbirds,” going south for the first three months of each year, as my husband had retired, and I never liked taking a patient if I couldn’t stay with him or her until the end, and so I temporarily resigned, and when we returned to Ohio, I asked to see the map in place, and they didn’t think it was a good enough idea, so my time with Hospice had come to an end. The town where we go in Florida has a Hospice home, and when I went there to volunteer, they told me they had too many! This could be, as we are in a retirement-type area, and enough of us who were all trained to “give back to the community” were flocking to Florida, so now, Hospice is just a lovely memory…I really enjoyed it more than any other type of volunteer work I’ve ever done.
I would be more than willing to answer any questions you might like to ask, so send my son a PM if you like, and he’ll put you in touch with me… Good luck, you sound like you will be a wonderful addition to any Hospice program.