It’s like a nightmare you can’t wake up from.
I should buy a counter to see how many steps I take per day.....fetching meals, coffee, mail, magazines, trips to Walmart, groceries, laundry, taking out garbage, cleaning bathrooms- kitchen- living room- etc-etc......
The demands, requests are endless...
Out of 10 aunts and uncles plus their spouses (that would make 20), I have the last living one.
The older they get, the more helpless they become....
You May ask, shouldn’t I feel lucky?
In a word, No.
She sucked the life out of me as far back as I can remember....1962.
Selfish, demanding, pouty, silent treatment...you name it.
My 2 older brothers moved far, far away.
Not their problem.
Scapegoat with an “S” on her forehead....it’s always been there.
I feel better.......:)
You need to get more people going into your parents' home either to do things for them or just to sit with them. They could be buffers for the abuse. It is possible that all the chores you are called upon to do are simply excuses to keep you present in the home. When others are there, you can skedaddle, and skedaddle you must, for your own sanity.
It is not, why do I put up with it.
There is no dementia.
3 children. I am the only one who stepped up.
She lived with an emotionally abusive man, who was very wealthy, for 18 years.
My brothers were content.
They did not have to be bothered.
After my daughter died, I went to live with Mom and him for 9 months, to help her, because he called me nonstop, I don’t know what to do with her, your brothers don’t care.
When I could stand no more, told Mom I was leaving, she said your not leaving without me.
There you have it.
My faith and conscience could not leave her with that man.
Get this....when we left, she was 86, he was 92.
I lived in that town most of my life.
Met this man in 1967.
No one ever had a good word to say about him.
Money does not equal nice.
I couldn’t leave her like that.
It is a work in progress.
Sometimes we have to buck up and deal.
I wouldn’t have left a dog in that situation.
I looked after a dear old friend (no relation) with Alzheimer dementia for 11 years - she finally died peacefully this last March, thank God. Even after her passing I am still saddled with emptying her home of possessions, selling that home, paying for most of the funeral arrangements and dealing with the lawyer and the other 5 legatees in her will.
What saved my bacon was that I was not living with her, and it was my choice not to see her every day. And I got her into a residential care home for the final 4 years.
I cannot imagine the hell of having a dementia relative under the same roof or living too close by to avoid.
You have my full sympathy, but PLEASE ASK FOR HELP: Just having other people visit while you get out of the house for a breather would help you maintain your sanity. If your local church or hospital has volunteers who visit patients, please ask if your mom can be put on that rota too.
Thats alright.
Difference between field tested and voicing your opinion.
When you have given up 33 years of your life, starting at age 28, then perhaps I would not second guess your opinion.
Be careful of what you express.
God works in mysterious ways.
We are all given free choice.
The reward, is recognising our purpose in the gift we have been given, life.
Have a nice day.
You took this job. This is not working out for you. You don’t have to stay.
Choose work that is positive and rewarding to you. Find a job that brings you joy so you can be happy.
If your siblings don't like it, tough turds. They don't run your life. They can be the caregiver or go visit in the facility.
It just makes me so angry when others put people in a crap position and run guilt trips on them. Manipulation is evil.
I learned as a young child that I protected me or I got devoured by my family. I was ten the 1st time I bahhed like a sheep at a family member, want to treat me like the black sheep, okay baah. That's all I have to say, because nothing about me caused you to feel this way and nothing about me can change the way you feel, not owning it, not even renting it.
Please find a way to go have your life, you don't need people that make you feel this way in your life.
Good Luck
Can I leave the family room for 15 minutes????.....NO...”Where were you???????”
I simply couldn’t cover it all....too much.
Money????.....who cares, no amount worth it.
Will the 2 siblings question every financial detail at her death? Absolutely.
But.....I have documented everything. Not just financial, every single bizarre, nonsense, demanding moment.
Learned that during my career.....document, document!
No worries there.
This is a great forum, wonderful people....:)
A pipe had burst in the ceiling. I tried to get her to get to the shutoff valve we had installed in a very visible place. She was going out the wrong door and couldn't find it. I got a neighbor to turn it off. Ended up having the entire house re-plumbed. Like I said, I can laugh about it now.
As one Hospice nurse stated, “We call it the white horse syndrome” whereby the ones who were never involved show up near the end of the parent’s life and decide to take over because they claim that “you” aren’t “doing it right!”
So, be careful what you say to siblings because there are ugly ones waiting to destroy you and oh what evil means they will go to in order to do so. I am a perfect example of this and it doesn’t matter how much money is involved because sociopaths and narcissist will do anything to destroy another person as I believe that they live to do harm to others. Best of luck to you and prayers for you!
I took feel the pain but am grateful it is not worse as I know it could be. Mom with dementia is capable of entertaining herself by reading; she can dress herself (when she wants to) and Dad is functional beyond deafness, but as always totally clueless on the hours and efforts put out on his behalf. Grateful and non-complaining, mostly, but always ready to add something to the list.
I have a few totes/boxes in the garage he mentioned last night. He's territorial and no doubt one day the SOB will put it all in front of my driver's door so I can't get out without dealing with it. Never mind that it feels like every waking hour is focused on them and their needs, from laundry, cooking, shopping, cleaning, doing the taxes, planning for the sofas to be reupholstered etc.
I am going to take advantage of a caregiver support program, maybe check and see if your area agency on aging has the program as well. At least it will give you a few hours off...
I had a grandmother whom everyone waited on. By the time she was 75, she could barely move. I won't let that happen to my mother.
I have fantasies of when she passes away, my brother and sister, who moved away, will not be allowed at her funeral. Why? Because that funeral will be for me, not for the dead. If I should die first, I am 64, I worry how my mother will be taken care of. Luckily, my daughter is an RN, and she will know what needs to be done, and she lives near, too.
It's okay to feel sorry for yourself, and it's okay to be angry sometimes. Sometimes, is the key. Find what you love to do when you have time to yourself and just do it. I use take out and drive-thru as much as possible, and I finally hired a twice-monthly maid service that doesn't break the bank.
If you need to vent, this is a good place to vent. You are safe here and don't let anyone tell you that you are not allowed to feel sorry for yourself sometimes. You do deserve understanding and friendship.
I was the good, goodie two shoe daughter. The daughter who stayed in the same town. The one there for every operation, every ER stay. I surprised myself when Mom had to stop driving. I was working one week on, one week off. I refused to spend my week off running so I told her one day a week I would take her shopping and run errands. She was still involved with Church and got rides to things from friends. In between, I would pick up prescriptions for her and pick up other things when I was going out.
I know this doesn’t help you. I have no practical suggestions to help you. I understand your pain.