When I take my mom to her neurologist or any other med professional I don't want to hear them say the word dementia. Yes, she has Parkinsons and severe memory loss but I want her treated with the utmost respect and often write notes for the dr to read before we see him. Is this just my problem?
But if your concerned about doctor's hurting your mother's feelings (did I understand correctly that this is your main concern?), than talking to doctor prior to appointment might be the way to get them to refrain from being overly blunt or negative about prognosis. Just don't be too naive yourself, and realize when something is happening with your loved one, and maybe you just don't want to acknowledge… Good luck.
Whether a patient should hear that diagnosis or not is a personal decision and on a case-by-case basis. I wish you success in protecting your mother's sensibilities.
OCD I'm interested that you write that you don't want people to mention dementia *because* you (very properly) want your mother treated with the utmost respect. Did you intend to imply that it is only to be expected that people suffering from dementia will not be granted that respect? Would you not see that as a problem in itself? I'd rather we were all campaigning vociferously for people with dementia to be treated with as much dam' respect as anybody else.
Still, I understand your apprehension. And I can understand that, if your mother is frightened by the term, you don't want it shoved in her face. But a couple of things worry me.
The first is that you're going to find it difficult, if not impossible, to prevent your mother ever hearing the word. People are going to refer to it: not only doctors, especially those called in for consultation, but also nursing staff, technicians, other patients and their relatives. What can you do about it? Wear a t-shirt emblazoned with "We Don't Mention The D Word!"? Wouldn't it better, and in the long run a safer bet, to accustom her to it and get rid of as much of the fear and stigma as possible in the process?
The other is your being fine with your mother hearing that she has 'severe memory loss.' The reason that this worries me is not that it's euphemistic, but that it's inaccurate. Some parts of your mother's memory may be fine: how can she agree that it's severe when she can recall every detail of her wedding dress, for example? And how will that help her to understand why other parts of her brain - her spatial skills maybe, or sudden feelings of anger that she never used to experience, that kind of thing - aren't obeying her any more?
I can remember how indignant I felt the first time a medic stated it factually that my mother should be investigated for vascular dementia. I didn't actually say "How dare you Sir!" but that was how I felt. I'm not sure why it felt as though he was insulting her. I calmed down pretty quickly and thought oh, okay, so we'll deal with that then. Then last December, at the Memory Clinic, the psychiatrist delivered the 'Alzheimer's involvement' news. Oh great. So we've got vascular dementia AND Alzheimer's: any more little surprises on the way?
At the moment, my mother is still interested in what's happening. She's asking relevant questions, and sometimes recalls salient details about the condition when it affects her, but her emotional detachment is so marked I'm beginning to wonder if in itself it's a symptom. I have also stopped worrying about other people being told, including her friends and former colleagues. If they did imagine, at first, that it meant she couldn't enjoy seeing them or going out for a meal, they don't think that any longer. You can't destroy a stigma by pretending you don't carry it.
On the other hand, we are blessed with the attitude and the quality of the professionals who deal with her. They check what she wants to know before they share information with her. They explain things patiently and clearly. They are down to earth but tactful. Yes, I would say that they truly respect her as a patient. We're very lucky. I suppose it is still, too often, the norm for diagnosed sufferers to be pitied at best, and at worst written off for as speedy an end as ethics will allow.
I suppose what I'm getting at is that, though I completely sympathise with your wanting to protect your mother from other people's negative attitudes, and to avoid her being pointlessly frightened, it isn't the word that's the problem. It's the attitudes. It's the fear. They're the enemy.