Tuesday, 15 September 2026

Photo Tuesday

 Most Sundays after church, I go out for cake and coffee with my Dad's cousin (which makes him also my cousin but with some extra designation) 

It all started when he had a year long driving suspension and I volunteered to drive him to or from church. The suspension has ended but we have created a tradition I enjoy.

On the way to the patisserie I took some photos. It seemed to be a day for interesting sights. I wish I was a better photographer. I'd probably do better if I stopped  the car rather than just try to wing it while I wait for a red light.



I really enjoy this mural.



The oranges hanging on the fence for free was just a delightful little sign that there is still generosity in this world.

I visited mum today. She was tearful and grumpy when I arrived but cheered up when my sister arrived and despite her protests that she isn't hungry, she ate her lunch of meatballs and vegetables, cake with custard and then topped it off with a yogurt brought in as a treat.

Her cognitive ability is up and down within a single visit but seemed particularly bad today, perhaps made worse by endone she is on for a painful ulcer.

 

Wednesday, 9 September 2026

Cleaning

 


I was watching Reels this morning and there was one talking about cleaning, specifically about cleaning for people 65+

When an Australian turns 65, they are eligible to apply for support services via the government My Aged Care service. The supports offered are determined by the need of the client so being 65+ won't necessarily mean the service will be approved.

In the Reel I viewed this morning, the speaker was saying that many phone and ask for cleaning services the moment they turn 65 and found to be capable and not in need of assistance. Her question was, does age alone qualify a person for subsidised cleaning?

It seems a simple enough question.

Someone said "my mum is 93 and doesn't receive cleaning but paid her taxes etc" Who ever suggested a 93 year old shouldn't receive assistance? I don't think any reasonable person expects a 93 year old (almost 30 years after qualifying age) to do their own cleaning.

What about the tax part? Do we pay taxes so we can automatically have help at 65? do we pay taxes so people who need help can have help? or do we pay taxes because it is required by law and we don't really care at all about helping people? 

A support worker commented that she didn't do a year of study to go into the aged care sector to become a cleaner. That's reasonable.

Someone else commented that instead of the focus on cleaning, aged care funding should be assisting people to maintain health so they can stay independent for longer. I have to guess this person might have been suggesting a focus on physiotherapy or mental health support or exercise physiology. Somehow I think it's probably cheaper to pay for cleaning than to pay for allied health professionals and cleaning is more likely to be well received by the older person. There's no point paying for physio if a person won't do their exercises. 

Another said that getting cleaners in helps people to get used to the idea of assistance and means there is someone who is checking in regularly and can flag the need for further assistance. 

The question of do we give everyone a cleaner at age 65 is really answered by what we are trying to achieve. Is it because we want older to people to live in clean homes? Is it motivated by safety? or more by human rights? Are we trying to relieve people of burdensome chores so they can do other things? Are we trying to reward people for paying into the tax system? Are we trying to actively watch for signs of deterioration?

Australians can't have an age pension before age 67 but can apply for cleaning services at 65. That seems odd.

Monday, 31 August 2026

Holy Days

 






Today I took myself off to the cinema and saw "Holy Days"

It is a feel good comedy/ drama set in 1974 New Zealand and I must say I enjoyed it just as much as I expected to.

There were a few short segments created with stop motion, which was interesting and not at all out of place.

I enjoyed seeing the old HR Holden. ( I had a white HR sedan as a wedding car.) 

I enjoyed the story and the scenery and the actors.

The film was loght and enjoyable but had things to say about love, miracles, community and dying.