Hi AC Forum,
I feel like I run the gamut of emotions on a weekly basis. I think that is a difficult side of this caregiving. Not being able to fully satisfy - or not being able to satisfy for what should be a normnal period of time. And on the same token know that each day you go down this path you just running to the finish line.
It's the craziest and horrible life as I am not able to live my life, yet I have a hard time thinking of my mom living with less. Also not being the face of which she says to at first seeing her and asking her how she is, "Better now that I see you!" Knowing that you are the comfort in their sight. Yet what it takes from one feels enormous - emotionally, monetarily, physically.
How are you doing?
LastOne
my sister that we would take turns and each would have her for six months. However, my sister does not care what she herself eats much less what my poor mom eats. So my mom went from 148 lbs to 137 lbs now that she returned to me. Her memory is worse now and she cannot walk far. I am thinking not to send her back with my sister, but I realize that my freedom will be over. Another sister who likes to take care of people offered to look after her if and when I decide to travel. She does not qualify for Medicaid because she has a pension plus social security and a small sum in the bank. She likes to socialize and my sister refused to have her go to a senior center. When she was here with me, I took her every day to a senior center. I am looking into taking her to a new center that caters to seniors with dementia at least three times a week. It is not easy. I feel overwhelmed. She will be 83 yo this year. Her mom lived to 85 yo.
One day at a time
The blowout the other day just resulted in waking on eggshells. Now he closes his doors and stays quiet. Makes sure we cant hear his phone conversations. Tells my daughter the news of the family and not us. I guess he is punishing me for losing my cool. Nice, my parent is punishing me like a child would. So half of my house belongs to other people. I get to deal with it 24/7 as I work at home and cannot afford an office. Such is life I guess, it will only get worse from here so I guess I should enjoy this part of the ride?
Friends are tired of hearing about it, cant talk to family about it so you all get to hear my vents. Thanks for listening, at least typing it out makes me feel a little better. Reading others threads help with some coping mechanisms, as I know everyone else here is walking the same path.
I try to block her out so that I can cope and keep my sanity.
I wish my late father would come and take her with him. He had come a few times when she was really sick and near death. I saw him in the mirror with my own eyes. My mother saw him standing at the end of her bed many times. But I digress. I should start a new thread to ask if any one else had seen their dead relatives.
What I thought was a light at the end of the tunnel was only an oncoming train. Mom was having falling episodes and we took her to the hospital. I made them keep her overnight in the hopes they could keep her long enough to get her into a nursing home. They did get her into rehab for leg weakness with the hope she could transition into long term care. I was shocked when they discharged her, per Medicare, after only 17 days! She was no where near ready to come home. She could barely walk. Sooo, she came to live with me and my new husband - married less than a year.
We applied for Medicaid, but was denied because she had not been in the nursing home for at least 30 consecutive days.
Even though I was already doing a lot for my mom 3-4 days a week in her own home, having her here 24/7 has been a huge upheaval in our lives. Forget about privacy. My husband and I have not been anywhere together since before Christmas. To be honest I don’t know if we trust her enough that be by herself in the house yet. She uses a walker and does ok with it, but won’t walk the way her physical therapist has been working on. She gets PT twice a week plus a nurses visit once a week which also disrupts our schedules as they only call the day before they arrive! Can’t plan anything even if we could.
She has a bad cold right now with a cough and she refused to take her cough medicine last night - for whatever freaking reason. And before she went to bed, she unplugged her humidifier. I was upset and angry the rest of the night.
I dread bath time because she never wants to take one. She complains the whole time.
She thinks we are punishing her because we make her do things for her own good - like medication, exercises, reminding her about walking correctly (which she can do just fine when you tell her to), bathing.
I have a brother who lives in another town, but not that far away, who said he wanted to move to our city, live with mom for a while and then get their own place and mom could live with them. My brother has a partner who is a nurse. Sounds like the perfect scenario, but I am convinced it will never happen. He’s been saying this since July. They don’t have any money and I am not going to foot the bill. The two times last year that my mother went to visit him for a week, I had to buy the groceries. Frankly, it would probably be worst, not better, having him in the same town. He is 59 years old and has never grown up - further perpetuated by my mother. He used to call her no less than five times a day. Then he started calling me every day to see how mom was doing. I bluntly told him to cut that crap out!
My next step is to have my brother keep her for at least 2 weeks every two months. Before, it’s always been some excuse - sick, work, no money, my partner, blah, blah, blah. It isn’t fair all of this has been dumped on me.
Besides my mother’s personal care, I was also taking care of and maintaining her property. Since 2011, not once have my brothers offered to help.
To be honest, as I started writing this - tears started rolling down my cheek. I don’t even know why. Then I really cried. My husband was worried, as I am not a crier and he has never seen me do so.
This turned out rather long, but feel we all have a thread in common - we feel trapped by circumstances not of our own choosing, by a life more challenging than any job we’ve ever had. We feel sadness and despair. We feel abandoned.
Love and hugs to all of you.
You also mention having to give him money each month as he spends. My mom did that too, until my sister and i both said "NO" and held firm. When my mom didn't have rent money and we refused to pay - she learned to budget.
You can change this - he won't. It sounds like your wife is at her limit also - what about her health issues? Get him out!
There are many ideas on the internet on how you can make money from home. Was just thinking that a good business would be cooking meals for others and maybe your own Loved One with Alzheimers from a web site on a diet from an Village in India with no Alzheimer's. I've heard of cooks preparing meals from seaweed etc to cure cancer and that it has been a part of having cancer go into remission. It is something I would love to do if I was caretaking Mother from home but we are at a Senior Facility where I stay with her 24 x 7 and all we have in the room as far as cooking is a microwave, a sink and refrigerator.
Yes, I wish I could walk away and have my life and freedom back. Almost 5 years in, dealing with my dysfunctional siblings that do nothing, husband wants nothing to do with my Mom either, feels like nobody sees me and understands how this is affecting my psyche as well as physical condition. God help us. I am worn out.
Thanks for letting me vent.