20260428 – Parent’s Home Updating

It has been about 2 weeks since my last post. We have been busy with my mom and dad’s house, getting the flooring updated and walls painted. It has been a 7 day a week process and is completely exhausting. They have needed a home update for many years but have been saying they cannot afford it, but in all reality, I guess it it true is they have to have someone move everything, fix everything, paint everything, and then install flooring. One estimate we got for the flooring was about $10K with supplies and labor, and that did not include moving furniture, painting and repairs, which I can imagine would be another $10-15K. I know several years ago I purchased a house about the same size in Rapid City and did a remodel of it with a contractor, and it cost me $37K.

An update on Mom and her recovery: She returned home on April 7 and has recovered well and is pretty mobile in and around the home. She is up to a 10-15 minute walk around the block and her stamina is improving drastically. This week she got permission to drive in town by her primary care physician, but she is waiting until she goes to the neurosurgeon on Wednesday (April 29) to get approval and get off the seizure medication (she had only one the day after her surgery). Overall her health has recovered and she is back to normal (at 81) and is feisty at us with all of the changes to her home.

Helping my dad with his phone and all the messages/emails that clog up his apps.

Dad is doing about the same but has not improved to the point he can walk. He can stand a bit and sometimes turn, but overall he is now in a wheelchair. He is still at the home in Tucson under care and we are hoping to bring him back home this next week, depending on how much of the house we have done. Mom is a bit nervous about bringing him home, as are we, but we need to determine if he can manage at home with some care and help. If now, mom will have to make some hard decisions about where he will go for care and if she wants to go with him.

In the meantime we are doing our best to create a care facility here in their home. It has been a monumental task, both with the volume of things we have to move, go through, and reposition, and with the resistance we have had with my mom. She has communicated to us that we are taking away all of her memories of the home they have shared for 55 years. We understand how she feels, but the amount of furniture (wall to wall) and items cannot be maintained by her, or for that matter a cleaning team that comes in once a week. Plus, with dad coming home, he needs open space to maneuver, as to care people that will be there helping get him in and out of bed, in and out of the bathroom and shower, and all of the other things that it will require. My brother and his wife have been coming over 2-3 times a day and spending evenings with them to help, and have been on call throughout the days/nights for issues, and it creates a huge strain on them.

Finishing off the flooring in the first room. What an ass! LOL

The OT and PT folks told mom she needed to remove all rugs and all of the transitional areas in her home. It was suggested that the carpeting should be replaced with tile/laminate or something that can accomodate wheelchairs and walkers. To replace the flooring, we have to remove all the furniture, knick-knacks, etc. The baseboards have to be removed and since we are clearing each room, all shelves, pictures, plaques, and lighting needs to be removed so we can paint the walls and ceilings. Mom insists this does not have to be done, but the walls in several of the rooms have not been painted in 25+ years and everywhere there are scrapes and gouges and grime that needs to be covered. So we gut each room, remove the flooring and baseboards, patch the walls, remove the closet and room doors, and paint from top to bottom. When that is done, we remove the old 70 year old tile and replace it with some laminate wood flooring. Kathy is sanding and painting the doors and baseboards and repainting them to a complimentary color. Since we are gutting everything, we are replacing all the old wall outlets and switches, door handles, and ceiling fans in two of the rooms. It takes a day to gut the room, a day to paint, a day to lay the flooring, and another day to get it all back. We have not moved much back in, but rather shuffled things from room to room. In the bathrooms we are replacing the toilets with taller versions and updating the sink/vanity in one and fixing any plumbing issues we have found.

So far we have completed the 3 bedrooms, the two bathrooms, the hallway, and the living room, all in just under 3 weeks. We have the kitchen and dining room to go, and this will probably take 4 days due to the removal of linoleum on the floor. I wanted to put all new kitchen cabinets in there but mom protested, even with me offering to pay for them. It sucks to do a remodel on a home and not do the kitchen, but with all the resistance from her, the comments, and the time-frame, we are forgoing this for now. It would not be that difficult to do as it is not a very large kitchen, but she is adamant. Her favorite saying is “you are making this your home, not mine,” which is untrue, but for her is a real feeling. We are just trying to update the place to make it more manageable, cleaner, updated, and ADA compliant. For her, we are destroying her home and her memories and taking her home from her. My dad’s mom did a good job as she aged and naturally downsized from her home, to an apartment, to an old folks home, to my parent’s home, to a nursing home. My mom’s mom was not so willing and my mom and her brothers and sisters had to help downsize her into the same, and she was bitter and resentful. It seems the apple doesn’t fall far….

My least favorite refurbishment is the bathroom plumbing. While demolishing the bathroom I tried to shut off the valve to the toilet only to find the valve did not work. So I had to shut off water to the house to replace the valve. Then when removing the sink, both valves were in the same state with frozen screw valves. Another trip to the store and I replaced those. Yesterday, after getting the flooring, toilet, and sink installed, I had to get the sink connected and the drain piping disintegrated from corrosion within. I was looking at my connections for the leak and found the entire pipe corroded. It took four hours to clean out the pipe, snake the line, and get it draining again before I could get the new piping reinstalled. It now drains and does not leak, but holy cow, what a pain. We are not doing a remodel on the walls in the master bathroom, even though it needs it badly, but for now, it is a bridge too far. The ultimate plan is to remove the door and cabinet, remove all the blue wall panels and replace the drywall, move the light switch, update the wiring (grounded, GFCI), create a larger door opening, install new cabinets, new door, and new sink and vanity. But for now, it will have to do. I installed the laminate in the bathrooms, even though vinyl would have been better, but I figure for the 5-10 years it will be needed, if it needs replacing due to water, we can do it in a day, after we gut the thing and restart fresh!!!

Overall it has been completely exhausting, both physically and mentally. We have another 4-5 days of work and then we start the cleanup of the carport area and shed. We all want to create a laundry room out of the shed, but mom is also resistant to that. But I might get that done anyway once the flooring is completed and the house is ready for Dad to come home, as that is the priority. The laundry room will require permits, so that will take a bit of time.

And I am supposed to head back to work in a little over a month. I really want to get back on the road, but with Dad in his current state, we need to stay close to home for a while.

Thanks for reading.

20260414 – Parents and Current Status

It has been about two and a half weeks since I posted last from a RV park in Tucson and a lot has gone on since then. We dropped the little guy (Howie) off in Willcox and picked up the 5th wheel that was being stored at my brother’s house. We moved that to the RV lot in Tucson and quickly set up a home base. The RV park was one block from St. Mary’s hospital where my mom was recovering from her fall and surgeries. I was able to go there every day and assist with her meals, Physical Therapy, Occupational Therapy, and other things. She was a trooper with the amazing team there at St. Mary’s and was released to head home on April 7th. She is still recovering and requires some assistance at home while she continues to heal.

Pablo was her favorite therapist. He brought cheer and motivation to her recovery.

My dad is in Tucson at a place called Handmaker’s where he was receiving some Physical Therapy. He entered there in January when the local (Willcox) PT refused to work with him because he felt it was too dangerous for him to get in and out of the car to go to PT. He did well for a while, but has regressed a bit and my brother and mom had arranged for him to come home. But that date was 4 days before mom fell and so there was no way they could get him home without assistant care after that happened. I have been visiting him every day or two while in Tucson and it has been nice to see him. Some days he is very present and active and others he is describing the Narnia that goes on in and around the characters that reside there. It is a bit concerning at times, but I think it is due to his low blood pressure and low activity at the place. At some point I am going to gather the stories he has told and maybe make a post about these changes we are going through with aging parents.

Mom’s recovery and therapy and visiting dad has placed a bit of a toll on me as I am exhausted every day going back and forth. The days usually go on for 10-12 hours. The hospital room is pretty small and more than one visitor is difficult due to all of the equipment that has to be in the room. Kathy has been a trooper through it all and helped with the home life and with the parents where she can. She was able to go up and visit her parents in Prescott Valley for a few days as well, and had a rather nice visit.

Our little camp in Tucson at the Sentinel Peak RV Park.

We set up camp in the 5th wheel and we feel like we have a palace. It is only a 28 foot, 2009 model that I have been working on the past several years, but we have a couch, chairs, and a nice awning to hang out under to escape from the sun here in the Sonoran Desert. I picked up my bike and got it running and have used that several times to and from the hospital, getting the truck serviced, and other errands. Getting back on it brings the longing of riding trails, but with the current situation, that will have to wait. I do a lot of walking and have been averaging 20K steps per day since back in the US. Most of it is to and from the hospital and up and down the long mouse-maze of a 100+ year old medical complex.

On April 7th my mom was released and my brother and his wife were there to drive her home. They stopped by my dad’s place on the way and my mom and dad got to be together again after more than a month since her last visit with him. Tears were flowing from my dad’s eyes when he saw my mom again. Unfortunately we had to miss it as Kathy and I were breaking camp and getting Big-Howie back to Willcox so we could set up and help mom. Of course, after packing, the first thing I had to do was change out a flat tire. I have been avoiding putting new tires on this thing since it would mostly sit out in the sun and bake, but these ones are over 10 years old and need to be replaced. I did replace the one, but will hold off for a few weeks for the other 3 to be easy on the budget. The trip to Willcox was easy with the RAM and we got set up quickly before mom got back home.

Dad and mom reuniting after more than a month; the longest they have been apart in almost 58 years of marriage.

Kathy had a birthday right after we got to Willcox and we were happy to take her to Isabelle’s South of the Border restaurant in Willcox. (If you are in the area, we highly recommend this place for great food in a small town atmosphere). We all had a great time celebrating my wonderful bride, singing “Happy Birthday”, sharing a fried ice cream dessert while posing with the traditional sombrero. I hope her next year is filled with more adventures and bucket list items for her.

One of the biggest things from mom’s PT and OT was for her to have a safe, clean place to continue on. Both her and dad want to avoid a nursing home, but their home is not in a state that is healthy and safe for them and their care. Mom will probably recover most of the way, but dad, in his current state, cannot walk and had trouble standing for any length of time. Getting in and out of bed, on to the pot, or any other activity is not easy and usually requires some help. They had arranged for some home care but had to put a halt to that when mom fell. We had lengthy discussions with the OT staff and with mom and some of the things that will have to be done to their home upon return. She realizes the need after her fall, and has been very open to the changes that have to be done. She is terrified to have dad come home, mainly because she cannot take care of him. Willcox is horrible for senior care and most rely on neighbors and family in situations like this. But as we will find out, mom and change and her stuff has not been an easy path; but more on that later.

Mom and dad’s house will need to be packed up, cleaned, and refurbished to accommodate the wheel-chairs, walkers, nurses, and other things that will now be more permanent in their lives. We are settling in for a long stay here in Willcox as it will take several months to get this work done, which has created some additional life choices that Kathy and I are having to make. We are still working on that and deciding the best path forward, but for now, we will be camped next to my childhood home, assisting my mom while we do the renovations. Howie is sitting in the backyard, keeping watch and maintaining power with afternoon solar. Big-Howie is connected to water (making it nice for showers) and power and makes a cozy little home. Kathy refers Big-Howie as “the cabin”.