Don’t you just love the Catch 22 that involves getting into a nursing home/group home?
They are too infirmed and disabled to live on their own and work, yet if there is anything in the bank…anything at all…they are not allowed to have it in order to get a room with substandard service and a permanent urine & overcooked cabbage smell at some kind home home.
It is being penalized for being able bodied before whatever infirmities took over.
It is a bitch of a situation and I have been there. It makes you want to shoot everyone involved for creating such a black hole of desperation.
The solution, while not ethical, may be finding an apartment with everything on one level and paying for a maid to come in for general cleaning and cat poop duty. She could probably get meals on wheels, too. She really needs to be closer to family. Period. So they can pick up the slack.
Or the lesser ethical thing would be to ‘hide’ her money with a trusted friend.
As for transportation, is there some kind of local Service Car available through the county services? They have these things fully equipped for all disabilities. Not too sure on the routes and stuff, but that could ease a burden or schlepping.
I haven’t seen the scooter store’s ads in awhile, but don’t they say they will work with the patient and their insurance so that they can have mobility?
If she needs help with toilet and shower needs, ( or even a wheelchair) I highly recommend hitting the Salvation Army for those. You’d be amazed on how much that stuff sells for in real life and how you can pick up walkers, chairs, elevated toilet seats and whatnot at that place for a few bucks. I cannot tell you how many transfer boards I’ve picked up for $2-3 and sold to friends of my FIL for $2-3. Whew, I’ll never work for the pentagon, that’s for sure.
If she has a specific disease, lets say MS or MD, she/family, can contact the local office for them and see if there is some kind of resource available. Y’know hospital beds, chairs and special needs thingies. Often what happens is a family who had someone afflicted will donate the stuff back to them to be given to someone else in need. I’m pretty sure a social worker of sorts can direct you to some place that can help out people in her situation.
My mother never contacted the MD office because “What can they do, cure the boys?” :rolleyes: and one of my brothers ended up getting a recliner with a butt lift ( a slow moving catapult, as it were) from, of all places, some Jewish Assistance thingie. Nice catholic family that we are, that was a good laugh for me. That chair is, and I say this with the greatest respect, fucking gold. (Which is now at my last brother’s place and when he’s gone, it will go to my mom’s best friends husband who has MS. All for free.)
It is a pissable situation that no one ever wants to be in and you are a decent person to help her out in even a small way. You cannot help her depression and defeatist attitude, but maybe changing her enviroment will make things a little less hopeless.