What hurts the most is my sister knows the work involved taking care of mom (even before she came to live with me) - she visited mom on Tuesdays and Thursdays (unless something came up) and wrote checks to pay bills. I did the rest. She knew all I was doing but never offered to do anymore. I know I could have asked...it just hurt that she knew and didn't offer.
Hang in there- you’re not the only one that this happens to! My siblings are awful, so awful- it hurts and makes me a more bitter person. I tell myself I am a strong solid person and nearly ever caregiver, healthcare provider, neighbor and friend tells me I’m doing a great job and that indeed it is unfair.
One doctor said to me and I’ll say it to all of you that feel the resentment- I bet you’re doing a great job-you are a beacon of light and hope for the world. You all make the world a better place- thank you!
You only have one life; don't spend it stewing in resentment.
Give it a shot, what do you have to lose?
I start each day feeling blessed to serve but asking for strength to walk through the day where I am needed. We cannot control anyone but ourselves.
If she was paying for everything, she may assume she was doing her part.
You need to let her know that you need help and tell her exactly what help you need.
she can either volunteer herself or write a check to a Care to help out a few hours a couple times a week so you can have a break.
You need to talk to her. Some people take silence as you've got things handled.
SI, please open your mouth and tell her how you feel and what you need
The choice is to be resentful, or realize that you are able to do more than your siblings (for whatever reason) and appreciate your own capabilities. I'm sorry your sibs aren't helping, but you might just be aging better than them and be more capable. Yes, it is frustrating and exhausting.
Remember the early years that your mother sat up with you when you were teething or sick, helping with homework, listening to you cry or whine as a child, your moods as a teenager, and be grateful that you are able to show her the same unconditional love and support she gave you. Yes, it is harder but it also won't last as long.
When Mom passes you will have had a relationship with her that your siblings missed. You will have the comfort of knowing that you did everything possible for her. Because of you, Mom will be able to go in peace. If you are religious, you know that you will be rewarded for this. If not, know that you are setting an example for your own children and grandchildren and can expect them to take care of you with the same love and consideration they have seen demonstrated.
Obviously our siblings don't have the same values and we can't change that. Our siblings are either too physically or emotionally weak to care for an aging parent at end of life. I feel sorry for mine. When Mom is gone you will have nothing but loving memories and the knowledge that you did everything possible to take care of her and let her feel loved and wanted when she needed it most.
I do have a sister that helps every week and takes care of mom's bills and all banking. She had Covid early December and is still recovering but does as much as she can from home. She does see mom once a week for a long visit. I am so grateful but do not want her to overexert so I do have to pick up the slack. Mom has a part time private sitter everyday at her senior apartment. I also care for a 91 year old aunt (with sitters)and 5 of 6 grandchildren. I love being busy so this works for me most days. I complete a lot of chores online including ordering meds, supplies and groceries.
Your mom was in Assisted Living and you chose to move her in with you.
Now that most of the AL's are a bit more open and more steps are being taken to keep staff and residents safe is there a way that you would consider moving mom back into AL so that you can get on with your life, return to work and take more of a caregiver/advocate role rather than a hands on caregiver?
Yes moving her back into AL will not guarantee 100% safety but there has always been a risk of any number of communicable diseases from Noro-virus, MRSA, Scabies, common cold, flu, shingles, and a host of other possibilities that come with community living.
just a thought....
When I hired the caregiver, I told him we need to share the responsibility of taking mom every other weekend to give the caregiver time off. He refused making a bunch of excuses. So I asked if he can bring food so I don’t have to cook for her while I’m taking care of her. He said he would, but didn’t. I asked him to call her daily because I am resenting her calling me up to 12 times a day ( I know, don’t pick up the phone!) just so she can complain about the caregiver. He said he cannot call every day, that’s too much. I asked him to let me know when he is visiting her because she might need some supplies or something might need to be fixed in her house. He said he would, but did not call once. Mom would say he visited that day, and I asked her if she asked him to fix such and such, but she said she forgot.
Caregivers have quit because mom is abusive and accusatory. I was forced to put her in AL, but recently moved her to MC. Brother demanded to know why I put her in MC. I have not heard from him in a year, and I just went off on him. He has not seen her, doesn’t come to the hospital when she is admitted, has not spent a day with her to know what she is really like.
He knows she is verbally and emotionally abusive to me, yet he does nothing to help alleviate it. I feel once again abandoned by him ( he allowed his now deceased wife to be abusive to our family while she was alive), and a relationship with him is toxic. I do not plan on having a relationship in the future.
So how to get over the resentment? What helped is validation by my family and friends and the facility that I am doing a wonderful job making sure mom is safe and well taken care of, that I am a good daughter, despite my moms beliefs that I am an awful person ( for resenting my brother, everything I say really). In my heart, I am doing the best I can. I will have no regrets upon her passing. I did speak to a therapist, and it helped immensely to have my feelings validated, for supporting the idea that my brother is a jerk, so much so, that I could let it go, to stop feeling like I am the bad guy. Even though mom has dementia, the hurtful words cut like a knife. She is an energy vampire and I have put up my protective shield. I refuse to let my brother steal my joy, to let my anger eat away at me. I cannot change who he is, I can only change how I react and feel. I think you just accept things for the way they are. You really have no choice. If you have communicated to them that you need help, but they refuse, there is nothing more you can expect from them. Shame on them. Hire the help you need so you can stay healthy and sane, and don’t feel guilty about it if funds are available. Find healthy ways to alleviate stress, meditate, walk, pray. You don’t need to be a martyr; it’s easy to fall into that role when you are resentful of others not doing their fair share, just to prove to them you do not need them. And remember, you are a wonderful daughter taking such good care of your mom! Don’t neglect your health and happiness, don’t let your siblings steal your joy. This too shall pass, so take comfort that your moms last days will be in your loving hands. You are giving her the ultimate gift and you are an amazingly caring person. If you weren’t, you wouldn’t be here.
If she starts complaining on the phone I excuse myself. It takes two to argue and I refuse to participate. Behavior modification like you use on children. I would always cook homemade meals for her a couple times a week but she found fault with whatever it was so she can enjoy her frozen dinners. Mom has an evening sitter everyday and that's all she needs for now. She lives in her own apartment in a senior community. As for your loser brother leave him alone. I have two similar brothers but am thankful for my sister who helps every week.
When we got to this stage with my mother I adopted a different approach. I can't say I got that much more help but maybe more recognition and felt less resentful.
Wow, your brother had a lot of nerve wanting you and your mom to both move into senior housing!
I'm so glad you didn't allow him to sway you into selling her house, moving and that you didn't sign the will he drew up.
He's lived the high life for so long that he's realizing he's running out of ways to fund and continue living that kind of lifestyle. Since you were so close to your brother most of your life, I'm sorry that your relationship is strained. I know that must be very disappointing for you.
You're right about not being able to force someone to help if they don't want to - we can't force "anything" with "anyone" at all. Don't worry you're not alone in learning these things the hard way - maybe we wouldn't learn some of these things if it weren't for learning them the "hard" way!
Don't forget what a blessing you are to your mom, don't let your brother rob you of that knowledge and I know you and your mom have a very special bond/relationship - you are so good to her!! Your brother will reap what he has been sowing in due time.
Take care as always :)
and no give and she complains all the time and is never satisfied no matter what we do for her. Some siblings just don't really care about taking care of their elderly parent nor do they feel guilt. It really is a balance about taking care of yourself and your parent without giving up your life completely because one day you will be old too. Parents need to understand this too. My sisters hardly mention my mother, talk about themselves all the time and do nothing for her, yet want so much attention for themselves.
Like many of you, I don't want resentment to creep in due to my caregiving responsibilities. I have a brother whom I've just written off with respect to help but I expected more help from my sister who is 3 hours away. I know she loves my mother but I'm starting to realize her occasional visits are just for show and or to make her feel good. Other than sitting in my mom's face the entire time, she doesn't do any of the real work. (I posted on another thread about this recently).
For those who have distant siblings w/families, how do you get past all the "family obligation" excuses for not visiting more?
If it gets to be too much get a nursing aide that can help a couple of hours per week or give you a day off
I am only stating all this becasue their have been many daughters, especially who were primary or the only caregiver to the parent who then leaves everything to the non caregiving child, etc. The caregiver child made the mistake of not taking a caregiving wage when she cold have, and so in the end she is not over retirement age, with no income and no savings. So caregiver need to think of themselves first financially speaking, beacause once your LO is gone, you cannot always go back and claim wages, etc. This is only if your LO actually has adequate assets to be able to pay a caregiver wage.
I think it just takes some time to settle into a different life. It is really difficult. And you want help to do it. Taking care of my mom for many years, including living in her house with her for 4 years, and having no help from my brother was so confusing to me at first. I just couldn't believe he didn't want to visit or help with her care, except to handle her money. I never really understood it, but just watched to see what he was and wasn't willing to do. I learned that he would like talking to her on the phone once in a while and that he liked for me to tell him all about her. I tried to include him in everything that went on through emails and phone calls. He seemed to want to know. When she went to assisted living he never visited her, only knew about where she was from what I told him. He finally went once to sign some papers.
He is now hospitalized and presumed to be dying and I drive 40 mins there and back to stay a few hours with him 3 days a week. I learned some things I had never known about my brother. I thought he was a sort of hermit, but it turns out he had a real fear of leaving his house. Agaraphobia think it's called. I did not know that. How did I not know that?!! I guess because I'd known him all his life he seemed his normal self always to me.
So, maybe if you could think about your sister that way, that you really don't know everything about her and so the reasons she doesn't help are simply a mystery. Without knowing her at all, and excuse my presuming, I suspect some sort of fear.
I'm sorry after all you've been through taking care of your mom that you're brother may be dying.
Finding out that he has Agoraphobia at this stage of the game is hard but, it certainly explains "why" he didn't help with mom - he couldn't. True Agoraphobia is debilitating to those who suffer from it. He must have suffered terribly - what you thought was his "normal" self was anything but normal.
God bless you as you continue to care for your mom and while you spend time with your brother!
God bless you for caring for your mother in spite of how you feel towards your two brothers and while trying to maintain your own marriage. I'm glad you found a creative way i.e. paying yourself a monthly salary in order to help you lessen those feelings.
I have those same type of feelings but not with my siblings because I'm an "only child" but, with my mom's siblings. My mom is going to be 96 and has Alzheimer's and I'm going to be 58 soon. They all live in other states but none of them call me to see how my husband and I are doing, two are mad at me which I've called them both out on as I'm not one to let someone just do as they please to me. She has five siblings remaining and only one has sent her anything at her new facility. It was painful when she was given a card to open and I could see through the window that it wasn't addressed to her. I had to tell her to call the caregiver and they took it to the right person. I just sent an "update" letter to all her siblings - haven't heard a word.
So I totally understand your anger even though our situations aren't exactly the same.
May God continue to bless you as you take care of your mother!
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That's what helped remove my resentment. The anger I was feeling was due to taking on too much, saying yes when I wanted to say no, going along to make peace instead of standing up for what I believed.
I did that. When I took responsibility for myself, my thoughts & actions, when I said no when I wanted to say no, that's when I grew as a person.
Taking the responsibility to say no could be a whole new thread.
admit the reality of the situation(s) at that time in history (we all have biases),
list or recount the resources and opportunities not utilized (there are some),
discover why we didn't choose to utilize the resources or opportunities,
and choose to either make peace with the past - or live differently in the present.
When you can move past "the past" and into the present, you may discover that you do not know the challenges others face or that they are not aware you need more help. BTW, help can come from many sources, not just family. Some people will never acknowledge your efforts, your struggles, or your triumphs. I tend to stop looking for affirmation from these folks and lean harder into the tribe of people that do. Maybe it's time to let go of the hurt and embrace what works better for you.
All those stating it is a choice, would they have left their aged and ill mother whose home is under 9ft of water to fend for herself? I hope NOT!
Caregiving is about humanity and compassion. So please stop saying it's a choice. It is not always a choice!
There are choices and those choices have consequences.
A person doesn't 'have to' deplete or exhaust their self to feeling they are having a breakdown - unless they choose to go there, thinking of the person needing support. It is a balance and may feel like there is no choice due to limited social services and desperately needed care for elders. It is a horrible position family (and friends) are in. I do understand this. Many of us are there.
Mother had life threatening car accident in 1980 (my senior year in high school). Her recovery took almost 10 years. Younger sister took on a lot of moms activities (cleaning, etc.)
By 1991, younger brother and sister had moved out of family home. Father had stroke in 1991. Left side paralysis. I'm the one who found him. I stayed with Mom to help care for him, changing colostomy bags, cleaning up feces & urine, taking them doctors appts., and lots of other things I'm sure I've forgotten..... until I couldn't do it anymore... and wanted to try and have my own life. I moved in 1996. She hired help.
I tried to build my own life, bought a house, had a career... all of that ended with the Great Recession. I became depressed and suicidal. Sister got me out of my foreclosed home, took me in. I move back to my moms to help her with Dad in 2008... been here ever since. He's passed. Now I'm caring for her.
Sister and brother have always been "arms length" caregivers. They've never done the "hard stuff". They tried taking care of my mom while I tried leaving... and she suffered for it. Sister lives too far away to be here regularly, and brother lives here but is useless. I'm simply stuck here... so it's back to primary giver I go.
We are all equally my mothers kids... so I don't believe the notion that it's my responsibility to "ask" them for help. They need to step up and be involved. We should all be equalizing her care so no one person is carrying too much... instead I do the bulk of it (all of it now), and they skate.
I love my mom but I hate my life. When mom goes, I'm outta here... and DONE with them.
An old friend once told me, " blood makes you related, but how we treat each other is what makes us family"
You will learn to work through these emotions and start to heal and figure out what to do.
I always found it helpful to speak to a therapist to get insight on a strategy to help. My therapist even told me that it was okay to be angry for valid reasons.
Anger and frustration anger can motivate us to find solutions. It’s when we use anger to harm ourselves or others that we get into trouble.