old man Hefner
Feb. 12th, 2006 12:20 amSo I visited my father today. For those of you new to my LJ, the quick version is that my father is an alcoholic (he looks disturbingly like our cousin Hugh if he grew a moustache and never showered) with gout. He's long since stopped taking medication for the open sores on his gout-ridden feet, preferring the method of "let it take care of itself."
So I walked in to my father's house to discover that he's walking around... with a plastic Safeway bag on his left foot. Probably, I'm assuming, to keep it from leaking all over the place. I know, TMI, but this is my journal. Y'see, bits of my father are soaked all over the house. You can't even imagine how it smells. But see, I'm pretty used to all this, horrid as it is. This plastic bag on his foot is BRAND NEW to me. In between the gray windbreaker and tan slacks he wears every single day without washing and the crutches he uses, the plastic bag was the last little straw.
My father is a homeless man who just happens to live in a house.
*brainboggle*
I have got to get this man a nurse or something before I leave in a year or so.
So I walked in to my father's house to discover that he's walking around... with a plastic Safeway bag on his left foot. Probably, I'm assuming, to keep it from leaking all over the place. I know, TMI, but this is my journal. Y'see, bits of my father are soaked all over the house. You can't even imagine how it smells. But see, I'm pretty used to all this, horrid as it is. This plastic bag on his foot is BRAND NEW to me. In between the gray windbreaker and tan slacks he wears every single day without washing and the crutches he uses, the plastic bag was the last little straw.
My father is a homeless man who just happens to live in a house.
*brainboggle*
I have got to get this man a nurse or something before I leave in a year or so.
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Date: 2006-02-12 05:51 am (UTC).
Just trying to show ya don't need to fuck your ex to be your friend.
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Date: 2006-02-12 04:07 pm (UTC)Uh... dude, if this is what it sounds like, you don't have "a year or so." I really hate to tell you bad news in a frickin' comment in your frickin' LJ, but if he's got leaking sores on his foot, it could be several things, none of them good. And deadly, if he doesn't get them treated. About the only hopeful thing I'm reading is that you're used to it; some of those smells you can't get used to.
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Date: 2006-02-12 05:01 pm (UTC)If I go to him about trying to get it treated, I know exactly what he's going to say. He's going to give me a rant about how he's already done everything he could do, gone to the doctors, and how the medications didn't work or made things even worse, so this is the best way to handle it, they'll heal on their own, and so on. This man isn't going to listen to me. He's stubborn and does things his own way. I don't think there's anything I can do.
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Date: 2006-02-12 05:08 pm (UTC)Of course if he's still drinking then he hasn't done everything the doctors told him to do, but you already knew that.
No, there isn't anything you can do. You knew that. If the pain isn't getting him to go to the doctor, nothing will. I'm so sorry.
The worst thing about slow deaths is that I can't show up in a black suit yet. I have to wait, and so do you.
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Date: 2006-02-12 05:34 pm (UTC)If he was trying to intentionally kill himself, that'd have been kinda stupid of him to blow all that cash for that experimental eye surgery. Unless he wants to live out his days with some relative comfort. God, I just don't know how the hell this man's mind works, inasmuch as it still does operate after decades of alcohol abuse.
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Date: 2006-02-12 05:58 pm (UTC)Ummm, you'd be surprised. A friend's father has been committing slow-motion suicide for about 10 years by aggressively ignoring his diabetes. He'll do just enough to keep the people around him off his back (i.e., to shut them up), but otherwise do whatever the hell he wants. So the eye surgery could have been to appease others, to be able to say he 'tried everything' or even to support his TV watching habit. Human behaviors in these situations are rife with contradictions, but, sadly, the end is always the same.
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Date: 2006-02-12 07:41 pm (UTC)That's a long way to go from a bag, and of course I'm not a doctor. It might also be some kind of way of keeping his foot warm without wearing socks; even socks are painful in advanced cases of gout.
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Date: 2006-02-13 03:34 pm (UTC)an untreated infection is what killed my father. also an alcoholic.
and as an alky, his immune system and liver and not nearly as able to deal with infectious crap in his system.
but i also know that there is litytle you can do, Heffie.. and it sucks.
i'm really sorry for that.
but you can do things for yourself. the garbage our fathers have heaped into our lives is crap we carry with us. we need help to unload all of that, or we will tend to end up like them or go the opposite route to extremes in that direction too.
so in terms of yourself.. do something.
i'll keep you in prayer.
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Date: 2006-02-12 05:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-12 06:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-13 03:19 pm (UTC)But this past year I stood my ground and now I see him only once a week, in which I take out his trash (which he can't do, he can barely make it around the house on his own) and get him a few groceries. We have a bit of chit-chat, but no more "me doing nothing at his house for hours on end just because he wants me there" bullshit. I don't ever see him just to see him. I just run a few errands for him now and that's it. As such, I've pretty much achieved the healthiest relationship I can with him short of having no contact with him whatsoever, and I just don't know if I have it in me to completely cut out my father, no matter what he is or has become.