I guess I'll go first with this one.
The thing that stands out the most for me about MIL with alzheimers.......
Everything is ALL ABOUT HER. I could cut my arm off and be bleeding on the floor right beside her and she would worry about who was going to bring her a cookie.
I am treated as" a nothing" in her world.
Then I feel guilty for thinking she's an old battleaxe.
Well that's my confession.
How about yours?
❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️...
Now, I have my stage 4 cancer mother in law living with us. She tries, but she is at the end of the day, horrendous.
Neither of them have any sort of brain disorder - my mom gets a little conveniently confused but breaks out of it. Fortunately I arranged my mother's finances to have round the clock care in her home until, whenever. The caregivers love her, and I am out of it completely. It took MONTHS to get to this point, but I have a little bit of peace in my life at least there.
My MIL is 100% there, and 100% angry, annoying, entitled, to name a few. And I am FULLY aware what a stage 4 patient is facing, but when you can walk, talk, pour your own drink, eat nothing but sugar 12 hours a day (I am not joking come look at my kitchen, I've tried to stop her), criticize the size of my condo, tell me how noisy it is where I live, tell me how gross my water tastes and how stupid my ice cubes look, I tend to forget...sometimes.
My mom has captured the learned helplessness, and my MIL has the, "Well aren't you cooking for dinner, you mean I HAVE to cook for MYSELF?" And before you come at my neck, she doesn't qualify for AL, and she cannot afford her own apartment. She's from out of town and is in town because we have the best cancer care on the planet. If I sent her back to her hometown the cancer doctor could see her as early as May 2023. I don't see her past April.
Be grateful for the kids who took this on, even when they didn't want to, and because out of respect for you as a parent they won't unleash the 4 letter word tirade that you have coming.
Now if you'll excuse me I have to re-toast the bread because it isn't brown enough.
Translation: The toaster is broken, you'll have to find something in the freezer after all.
Then at 80 she had a knee replacement operation, fast forward she is now 98 and for the last 18 years I have cared for her. She is now totally disabled and still lives at home because that’s what she wants and i deal with her every need. Unless unusual circumstances I visit her every day, oversee her carers, meals, laundry, medication, hairdresser, chiropodist and gardener. When she could get about better I took her on holidays to the sea side, I pushed her around in a wheelchair which killed me. Then when we came home she told a neighbour I hadn’t taken her shopping, but we did loads and I felt so hurt. And she wrote to my cousin saying she hurt her knee and implied I hadn’t looked after her properly, I only found this out because I found the letter of response from my cousin!!) I never ‘have a go’ because she’d tell everyone I’ve been nasty to her.
So to answer your question? The hardest thing about being a caregiver for me is striving to make her happy. But she rarely is. She’s never happy with food, the carers, even moans her friends call her at the wrong time. The only person she’s really brightens up for is my brother, who needles to say declared years ago. ‘Moms had her life, I’m living mine’ says it all doesn’t it?
I just want to make mom HAPPY but it does not matter what I do I can’t.
Yes my girls do love her but even they have dropped off now having their own babies. Mom does not have dementia but is very cute. Knows how to play the ‘poor me’ and heart strings sooooo well.
I don’t resent my brother for living his life but I do resent mother thinking the sun shines out of his backside and listening to her boasting to her friends about all he’s achieved. I once dared to tell her my brother was her favourite YEARS AGO she taunted me saying I’m jealous jealous jealous and called me green eyes and OMG that hurt I could still cry now ! So I learned my lesson. It’s a mother son thing? He was cute, knew how to pull the wool over her eyes and boy could I shatter her illusion of him if I wanted but I won’t. Ever. I’m past caring. But I take a deep breath and off I’ll go again. After all I owe her looking after my girls all those years but if I count the years I’ve looked after her and they are outweighed …..I’m 65. Retired at 60 thought I’d have a ball but it’s nothing of the sort as I don’t have much of a life. However! Recently told brother and girls I’m going away with my best friend for a girls week to Majorca in October so they’ll be looking out for mom.
I also unintentionally rescued a dog, or she rescued me. Thought mother would not approve, but brother, who doesn’t usually tolerate dogs has taken to her .. so mother did too :) well our pets are surely kinder than people. Sorry to ramble .. it’s helped, hope I’ve helped. old age can be cruel 😔
What you wrote sounds like me also. I understand completely (only I have 2 golden brothers... so, I'm the monkey in the middle). I'm so glad you're going on your trip! Have a wonderful time!
Blessing, Joy and Love Always ❤️🙏
I’m having a bad day. Toxic family member threw evil, verbal garbage at me all day. I was helping with various things.
It’s too bad some of us kind-hearted people are surrounded by awful people.
There must be a way out. My career, my entire life, is in trouble.
and dishonest hired caregivers. not only is it bad to have thieves in your home, but it creates a lot of extra stress, in an already stressful situation. time/worry/having to look for new caregivers; more of one’s precious time wasted with additional problems.
They want me to blindly obey the doctor when they're prescribing a med that's contraindicated. They invite themselves over when I had plans for the day and my own health problems and take my head off because I refuse to put a dying patient in a dangerous situation with narcotics while they insist on drinking alcohol and when they are at risk for falls. Everything I say is classified as pre-teenaged hoopla and the fact that narcotics could cause a dizzy spell and a fall down the steps means nothing or is "something I read somewhere."
As of late, they're demanding that I bring care aides into the house but there is no recognition of my feelings. "It doesn't matter if you want them there or not....." and the insinuation that an agency employee who verbally abused me in times past should be able to come into my house just because someone here is ill.
In reality, most health care clients and their families have a right to bar certain people from their homes. They have the right to maintain the privacy and dignity of their homes and to not have their feelings ignored.
She may well outlive me, horrible thought.
Honestly, we are all living too long, my mother didn't have to care for her parents, she did the minimum for her children and once they were 18 they were out of the house, never to return...for any hardship.
No guilt on my part, she is in AL, safe and I no longer speak to her and never will again, I am done!
Other days I get sad about the fact that I will never get to experience a "normal" adulthood with my mother. She will never watch my kids and she will never walk/dance at my wedding. It's sad, but I've been learning to accept this.
I think the worst part is the frustration that comes with burnout. My mother's cognition isn't really there and she will fight with us for random reasons and her empathy is just gone. She doesn't care that we are all exhausted and depressed from care-taking, she feels as though we are inadequate care - I think the worst part is the lack of appreciation.
same here.
and,
i can’t wait till one day, all of our ridiculous siblings become siblings of each other and have to deal with each other!
(that’s how i imagine justice)
…all those bad people have to deal with the other bad people.
She lost all strength in her legs, ended up in the hospital (where a bed sore was discovered) then a skilled nursing facility, now here with me changing her diapers. I am REALLY angry. She does not have enough money to pay for a place in a care facility. But has too much money for Medicaid. I'm not going to waste here money attempting to spend down to qualify for help. Ugh!
Thank you for this opportunity to vent.
He does the exact opposite of what doctors and therapists tell him on purpose. He also eats us out of house and home. My Dad and I used to be close but he is a completely different person than the one I knew when my mom was alive. He has almost destroyed our marriage and doesn’t care. He only cares about what he can eat next. He makes to much money for medicare but can’t afford a care facility similar to your situation. I feel your pain and relate. He is 82 now and I just turned 60 and my wife is 67. We just can’t take anymore of this misery. Sadly my wife and I have nothing but resentment for him and the sight of him makes us angry. He has made a point to be as difficult as possible for us since day one. He lies and steals and when he gets mad he will break something or throw away some of my shop tools when we aren’t around.
I have had 3 heart attacks since he has lived with us the last one was Aug of last year. The stress is just insane. He doesn’t care and even made a statement to my wife while I was in the hospital about it being no big deal if I died right in front of her and her mom. My poor wife started crying and her Mom tore my dad a new one.
We are planning on trying to put my Dad in a facility that is more of a group care home that is not so expensive this winter. We haven’t told him yet. He will hurt himself to when he doesn’t get his way. He told us he would rather be in a prison than one of those places. we mentioned to him a few years ago about him going into one as they have activities to keep him active and moving instead of sitting in a chair eating all day.
I am so sorry for the long winded reply. If you ever need to vent you are more than welcome to contact me on here. I am a good listener and understand what you are going thru.
Best wishes to you and good luck.
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what bothers me the most? that caregiving affects you in every way (in particular the more problems there are; and the more psychologically difficult your LO is).
i’m lucky that i can work (almost entirely) remotely. i work on my computer - can go anywhere, open up my laptop and work. i can work outside in the sun, in a cafe, in my house, anywhere. sometimes i must go to the office.
yet even with this great flexibility, it’s very hard to work when hundreds of caregiving problems are thrown at you.
i wish us all to find good solutions in removing obstacles in our lives. i’m hoping to eliminate many of my LOs’ problems this week, for their sake, but also for my sake: so i can have a clear, peaceful mind and work even better.
I want freedom. I feel like the Scottish protagonist in the movie “Braveheart”.
I have the privilege of caring for my MIL in her time of need. It's hard work on many levels...but it has its many rewards too.
Peach of mind for one...no one else cares for our loved one the way we do.
This may seems trivial.
l wish I could ask her to cover her mouth but it would cause an atmosphere. Mom has most of her faculties but she’s totally immobile so depends on me and carers coming in. Elderly folk get excessive indigestion and wind. I wish I didn’t have to hear her burps see her very saggy skin or wipe her bum when she struggles. Getting old really sucks.
(i had to deal with a mean person) (had to be done; conversation; might as well be now, rather than later.)
anywayyyy, somehow things will work out. i like that quote from the cute movie “shakespeare in love”:
“allow me to explain…the natural condition is one of insurmountable obstacles on the road to imminent disaster.”
“so what do we do?”
“nothing. strangely enough, it all turns out well.”
“how?”
“i don’t know, it’s a mystery.”
It feels like prison honestly
I desire true freedom and autonomy!