Mom has an appointment on Friday with the gastro. doctor that worked on her in the hospital to dislodge the piece of food stuck in her esophagus. I guess they want to check to see how it is healing. She has been scared to death to eat and I have been having a more difficult time feeding her. We've been sticking to a soft diet, and that probably a good part of her "bathroom problem".Plus, the choking is getting a lot worse. I know mom is in the final stages of Parkinson's, and I realize it won't be long before I will have to place her in the nursing home. The one that she will be going to is a real nice one;it's pretty small and is only 5 minutes from our home.Her doctor is on the board there,and we really like him. I wish this didn't have to happen, but I don't know what else to do. She can no longer do any thing for her self any more. She needs to be fed, bathed, put into her wheelchair, and taken to the bathroom. She can no longer stand on her own, or even help you get her into bed, or the wheelchair, or the toilet. I get help once a week for about 8 hours. My husband and I bowl every other Saturday, and have someone come in to watch her for that,too. But I am sure you all know how hard it can be on the children and spouses of caregivers,we all have sacrafices to make. I have been caring for Mom and Dad for about 10 yrs. now.Dad's been gone now since 2001. But, all in all, I am happy that I have done this, even through the "craziness" of it all at times. Believe me, there are times I want to jump out of my skin! I can feel anxiety attacks come on every once in awhile.But I just release my anxiety through humor. I just try to laugh about it all. My husband and I can get really silly about it. Thank God for a good sense of humor! I guess it is really the best medicine.