This post is about my sister-in-law (SIL) with the recent shoulder injury and replacement.
Every family has one. The crazy person that brings life to parties and chaos to life. In our family, it’s my sister-in-law.
SIL is a vortex (and I mean that in the most loving and caring way). You get sucked in for the ride. Without her our family would be a dull lot. Perhaps more normal too.
We have always been close. We’ve done vacations together since I was a teenager and continued that tradition until recently. Sometimes I tagged along with them and sometimes they tagged along with me.
Spend a week at the beach with someone and you get to know them, warts and all. (Who left their drippy swimsuit in the bathroom? Who is using up all the toilet paper? Someone ate the half of my Danish that I was saving!)
If you’ve been following me, you know that several weeks ago my SIL broke her arm at the connection to her shoulder. Ultimately she had to have a shoulder replacement. At age 86!
After the fall, she had mobility issues. Fortunately it was her non-dominant arm so she could feed herself but bathing and getting dressed was difficult. Walking with her bad knees and poor balance didn’t work so well. And so starts the vortex.
She always says what she thinks, occasionally without filter. She told everyone not to send cards or flowers. Cards were too expensive and flowers just another thing to take care of.
One person brought her a tiny cheesecake cupcake (which looked really good) so she knew what she was doing.
Food gifts came in. She was clear that fruit baskets were out because they couldn’t eat the fruit before it spoiled. (Cheesecake? Fruit? No choice! That’s like asking me if I want a Starbucks mocha latte or prune juice.)
I made minestrone soup which was the right choice because I was asked to make it again. Her niece made turkey barbecue which worked too. Someone else brought tuna salad and pie.
My brother was in heaven with the food. He had to give up the remainder of his golf season to be a care taker. (He is waiting to be canonized for sainthood. We have told him he has quite a wait. Way after Mother Teresa!)
Now to the dressing part. I was summoned because of my sewing skills. She couldn’t wear bras so she needed undergarments that gave her comfort and modesty. I listened aghast to descriptions of what might or might not work. It had to go over the head (maybe) but she couldn’t move her arm. No weight on shoulders either. (Seriously some people do not understand garment creation!)
I created a prototype of a tank top with open shoulders. The first one had an open side too so it could be slipped on sideways. No rough seams as that would be annoying.
The beloved husband donated one of his worn (which made it very soft) tee-shirts and we jerry-rigged something from that. She was happy.
We found soft pants with a stretchy waistband (pulling up pants wasn’t easy with one hand).
She is doing very well but still sleeping in a recliner rather than a bed. She doesn’t get good sleep but it’s more comfortable and the ejector seat helps her get to the bathroom fast.
What was most amazing is the recovery. When I saw her the first day after the accident I thought we needed to check out nursing homes. Instead we found stair glides, recliners with ejection seats and clothing that slips on and off easily. By the time we were in a groove, she was ready to get out into the world. After all, someone needs to jazz it up. (No flowers or fruit baskets please. Bring on the purple shoes.)
We have lived through it. The entire family is expecting to be canonized to sainthood in the near future. I’m hoping Pope Francis reads my blog.
Long live Sil… and you too Kate! :O)
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Thanks! She’ll out live us all!
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😀
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I’m glad to hear that your SIL is doing much better. I love the creative solutions that you all came up with to help her.
PS – I also love the snow coming across on your blog — seriously, I need to steal that idea!!
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It’s a click in WordPress. Maybe under appearance. I’m not sure where it is anymore but one you click it, it starts automatically after T-day and end in January.
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There is some real creativity going no over there but she seems like the kind of person who is definitely worth the effort..:)
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Definitely. She is more alive than people half her age. I would spend 2 hours with them and the intensity would tire me out. The phone would be ringing (friends and family checking up). People at the door. Both of them talking 20 miles an hour. Sometimes I came home and took a nap.
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Lol
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St. Kate, (Too soon)
Is your SIL aware of her recent stardom? She seems like a gem to have around, in and outside of the family.
I love that she put the rules right on the table…no guessing.
Purple shoes are what make this world a better place.
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I don’t know if she does (I never tell people when I blog about them. It’s a test to make sure they check my blog ALL the time!). It’s so much easier when someone just tells you what they want.
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LOL! Wishing your SIL the best! Reading your post brought back memories of when my Mom had the surgery and OH yes I remember the bra predictament!
So glad she is managing all this while keeping her humor intact. I am going to have to remember the cheesecake option vs flowers next time I go to the hospital 🙂
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Yes, she likes to keep the girls covered and warm!
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Love this good news about your Sis-in-law! I bet your minestrone is delicious… oh how I love minestrone.. 🙂 Good on you for the innovative bra creation!
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It was a whirlwind couple of weeks.
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Sounds as if you all pitched in to help her. She is lucky to have a caring family.
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We did. There was no choice. It was clear that if we didn’t she’d come back to haunt us!
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I’m always impressed by crafty people who can sew! Well done.
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I’m not crafty. When I was young I had an appetite for nice clothes but no pocketbook to match it. I rarely sew these days but I still have 3 sewing machines. Two are for specialty stitches. Comes in handy.
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You can’t have three sewing machines and not be crafty!
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When I think of crafty I think of gluing macaroni on a picture. Definitely can’t do that.
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My little sister sent me a macaroni picture once. The cat ate it.
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My cats would detach them and scatter them around the floor!
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You sew?
Glad your SIL is on the mend . . . and that you can all expect Saint Nick to give you lots of checkmarks in the “NICE” column.
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I rarely sew. Like very rarely. I think I have enough brownie points for a couple of years!
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Love her spirit!
Hate to have to live with it.
You definitely get mega points towards sainthood Kate!
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Exactly what I’m thinking.
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indeed, her spirits and y’alls contributed much to her healing! oh, and of course the food! kudos for stitching comfortable clothes that kept her company ready, that’s the toughie, yet you, with grace and ease (much talent too!) gifted your sil with diginity. saint hood for all – here, here!
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She is a toughie!
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Maybe SIL should be canonized for all that she’s taught each of you. 🙃 Hey, us unique individuals have to stick together!
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She’d want to wear a tiara.
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I want rabbit ears on springs!
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I want pictures!
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You’re right, she’s clearly no dummy on what she wants others to bring. I’m going to remember her in later years — Chinese and Italian takeout only, otherwise don’t bother. I hope she continues to recover and eventually makes it back to the bed for sleeping.
So just to be clear, what about a prune latte?
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🙂 No latte. Just canned prune juice! Yuk! Chinese or Italian takeout would work for me too.
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I’m pretty sure Pope Francis reads your blog – he doesn’t comment much, but I’ve seen one or two “likes” from him (what’s not to like?). Your description of your SIL matches my SIL pretty much to a T, except for the age. She is the spark plug in our otherwise boring family. I’m glad to read that your SIL is doing much better.
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I thought he did too. He likes the cat posts. 🙂 Spark plug? Love that word. I think she gave my mother gray hair!
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Well deserved. Wishing your SIL a continued quick recovery.
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You just can’t keep a party girl down! Even at 86…oops…87. She had a birthday last week.
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Happy birthday m’dear.
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Wonderful! She looks great. She is so practical with the flowers and cards. Food is much better. WE can always use more saints!
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My brother is more likely to get canonized before I do! 🙂
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Bless you!
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Really, bless her. She did all the hard stuff.
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You are a gem. It’s hard to know what to do for someone who is ailing — they’re all different. But good job on you.
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I’m not a gem. I float around trying to figure out what to do occasionally getting a little bossy. If you don’t know the person it’s really hard to know what to do. What I did find out was that getting a meal so my brother didn’t have to cook worked really well. There was so much going on — getting up and dressed took considerable time. Factor in doc visits and fatigue for both of them. I also stayed with her while my brother did some errands. Secretly I think he needed to get out for sanity reasons too. The hard part is over.
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Sanity is nice to preserve!
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Definitely! We have so little in our family to start with…
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We must be related!
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So are you my evil sister or am I your evil sister?
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We can take turns. Just don’t tell mom.
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🙂
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All the best to your SIL. I hope she continues a rapid recovery.
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Thanks! She is amazing.
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That’s great that everyone pulled together for her. She looks great! I hope she continues to progress with her recovery.
We won’t mention the Eagles. 😦
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I think she is definitely over the hump. This is her second week of PT and she says they don’t hurt her (all good). The game must have been bad because my husband watched it for about a half hour or so in the office and went to bed.
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It was bad…
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😦
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Can’t say that I’ve ever lived close enough to any family member to help them in a hands-on way after a major medical issue. I can see that you’re doing fine with this situation. I’m the person who sends the flowers, thinking they are a cheery sort of moral support. To say that you don’t want any would shut me out entirely. Go figure, huh?
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It was eye opening for sure. So what do you send in it’s place? Perhaps lunch. Or something edible that doesn’t spoil. Visits aren’t always welcome either. I know when I’m not feeling well, I don’t like visitors.
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marvellous – a person who shines so much for the family!
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She’s like an orchestra conductor!
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how lucky!
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