I need some advice! My mom has lived with my husband and myself for the last 2 1/2 years. We both agreed to have her come live with us since she was so unhappy in the nursing home. How to I tell her I don't want her to live with us anymore? It would mean a nursing home for her and that would probably just about kill her. She DID NOT adjust well the last time she was in a nursing home. Any suggestions would be appreciated.
I just want her to be in a comfortable place, and be happy as much as possible.
I want to enjoy mom not be so upset and agitated and as frustated as she is.
I know in some part this is what she would want me to do. She has said so in times that she was thinking clearly. It is just hard to turn your mom over to others to care for her.I just didn't want to let her down or The Good Lord down, on my responiblities of care for her.
I have experiences alot of dieases. But dementia/Alz. has been the worsed. There is no way to describe to people what it is like unless they have been there.
I enjoyed the poem. I want to be her daughter again and not her caregiver. I can enjoy her again.
Thanks again. Elaine
You have to do what is good for you, she would understand if she was in her right mind. She loves you and would want the best for you. Now she is not herself and it will progress and there is no reason to feel like you are doing something wrong. I have been there and it is hard, but Elaine you have a life too.
Do not ask me to remember.
Don't try to make me understand.
Let me rest and know you're with me.
Kiss my cheek and hold my hand.
I'm confused beyond your concept.
I am sad and sick and lost.
All I know is that I need you
To be with me at all cost.
Do not lose your patience with me.
Do not scold or curse or cry.
I can't help the way I'm acting,
Can't be different 'though I try.
Just remember that I need you,
That the best of me is gone.
Please don't fail to stand beside me,
Love me 'till my life is done.
- Unknown
We've talked about Assited Living just don't know if she is grasping what we are talking about. And sometimes she says she is living at home til she dies. Which now she thinks my home is her and i'm living with her. And sometimes she remember its mine.
For those of you that have moved them to Assited Living. How did it go? The one i'm moving mom to has a memory care unit. I'm afraid she will not adjust or cause alot of problems for them.
I'm telling her that the dr. wants her to go there for a couple of weeks to help with her back and physical therapy. But she say nothing wrong with her.
Just wanting to know how it went for some of you. Did it work out and they adjusted. And how did u feel. I'm feeling guilt, let her down because i just couldn't do it anymore. Failing, because i just couldn't do it anymore etc....
Any advice is welcomed or ideals on how to make it work. Or how to help her fill comfortable with the move once there. Anything.
Thanks, Elaine
Congrats to you. I am sure your mom will adjust and you have just added years to your own life.
Linda
Carol
Linda
Quilt of Holes
As I faced my Maker at the last judgment, I knelt before the Lord along with all the other souls.
Before each of us laid our lives like the squares of a quilt in many piles; an angel sat before each of us sewing our quilt squares together into a tapestry that is our life.
But as my angel took each piece of cloth off the pile, I noticed how ragged and empty each of my squares was. They were filled with giant holes. Each square was labeled with a part of my life that had been difficult, the challenges and temptations I was faced with in every day life. I saw hardships that I endured, which were the largest holes of all.
I glanced around me. Nobody else had such squares. Other than a tiny hole here and there, the other tapestries were filled with rich color and the bright hues of worldly fortune. I gazed upon my own life and was
disheartened.
My angel was sewing the ragged pieces of cloth together, threadbare and empty, like binding air.
Finally the time came when each life was to be displayed, held up to the light, the scrutiny of truth. The others rose; each in turn, holding up their tapestries. So filled their lives had been. My angel looked upon me, and nodded for me to rise.
My gaze dropped to the ground in shame. I hadn't had all the earthly fortunes. I had love in my life, and laughter. But there had also been trials of illness, and wealth, and false accusations that took from me my world, as I knew it. I had to start over many times. I often struggled with
the temptation to quit, only to somehow muster the strength to pick up and begin again. I spent many nights on my knees in prayer, asking for help and guidance in my life. I had often been held up to ridicule, which I endured painfully, each time offering it up to the Father in hopes that I would not melt within my skin beneath the judgmental gaze of those who unfairly judged me.
And now, I had to face the truth. My life was what it was, and I had to accept it for what it was.
I rose and slowly lifted the combined squares of my life to the light.
An awe-filled gasp filled the air. I gazed around at the others who stared at me with wide eyes.
Then, I looked upon the tapestry before me. Light flooded the many holes, creating an image, the face of Christ. Then our Lord stood before me, with warmth and love in His eyes. He said, 'Every time you gave over
your life to Me, it became My life, My hardships, and My struggles.
Each point of light in your life is when you stepped aside and let Me shine through, until there was more of Me than there was of you.'
May all our quilts be threadbare and worn, allowing Christ to shine through!
God determines who walks into your life ......it's up to you to decide who you let walk away, who you let stay, and who you refuse to let go.'
frazzled is Fabulous!!! She is so right. You caved when you came home! I understand the pull she has on you, but you must set---BOUNDARIES--- Don't let her manipulate you. She eats, fine. She doesn't, too bad. I know that this sounds harsh, but remember what a tantrum is?? We all pulled them we were 2. Our parents , in so many ways, are 2 again. By the way, how many of us are 62??? Me too, soon. and I want my life back. My mom is really very good when I talk to her honestly, but she can still be difficult at times, especially when she thinks my good for nothing brother is a saint! Good luck!!
Linda
I would start out by getting some informational brochures for her and then maybe suggest a day or two to go visit some of them.
Explain to your mom that you love her very, very much and that you want her to be happy. But also be very honest with her in a kind way about your feelings.
Thanks for the advice. I have tried to get my mom to participate in Adult Day Care, but she refuses to go. She just wants to stay in the house and watch TV. My husband and I went on a short vacation in May and put her in an Assisted Living facility for respite care. It was a total disaster and we came home early. She refused to participate in anything, only came out of her room for meals because the staff told her she had to and made herself physically ill. My mother thinks everyone in these facilities "is old". You are right, she did not have to care for either of her parents because they passed away before that every became necessary. My husband and I are now in counseling to help us make the decision to place her. It is so hard, but she is driving us crazy and we feel we need our lives back. I am almost 62 and my husband is almost 68. We would like some time to do things with each other before health prevents us from doing this.
Try looking at senior apartments, most have activiteis, dinners every so often , day trips ect. Most elderly would enjoy the company their age. That is except my mom!! I understand, sometimes you just have to sit down and tell them the truth, plus did they care for their parents? most did not. Frazzled
Please don't feel guilty for your feelings. They are absolutely valid and common. Have you tried visiting an assisted living facility or a small rest home? I find that with situations like yours, a noninstitutionalized placement is very sucessfull for both parties. Hope it helps.
Welcome aboard! Take a life raft and hang on. We all know what it is like to care for a loved one and we are on your side! My mom would love for me to never go anywhere, but the boundaries I set when she moved in worked. Stick to them, go out with your husband and be happy .You sound as if you have a great family that supports you. Keep coming back to this site. I can't tell you how much it has helped me. MindingOurElders, Mitzipinki , Micheleangel, and the others have sound advice. Again, Welcome!
lovingdaughter
After 40 years, I am just learning that God designed me in a way that has been stifled for 40 years. Feel the emotions, but do not let them control you. That's the difference. You have choices that you personally must make. Your mother has made choices of her own that are causing her to "drown" and she's trying to take down the ship. Do not feel bad because you need help to get through this process. Counseling can be (altho not always) a wonderful thing. Tools to help deal with the extremes are great.
Emotional tools are helpful in dealing with the extreme behavior that has led us to live in a co-dependent relationship. I cannot stand my mother, but I love her enough to provide her the help she needs without dragging me into her lifestyle anymore and do that caregiving with excellence. The road to healing is an incredible journey and not an easy one. The tools I have been given with the Godly wisdom from an incredible counselor have provided me ways to understand and to heal. When I walked back into my counselor's door (after 10 years of not needing him), I said "I need to get peace at all costs." I was serious. Little did I know what God would do to help that process along.
Micheleangel, just a word.... I am looking to soar far above, I am not looking to stay afloat. That floating left me dancing with mom's emotional control for far too long. Somewhere, somehow in life, the word boundaries became a taboo word. Yes, boundaries... God's second gift to us for real FREEDOM!
I also just want to pass a word of caution on to all. Having an extreme dysfunctional parent is different than the elder disease of the mind. It is a fine line in dealing with dysfunction vs. elder mental decline, at least when I talk about it. Sometimes its just the disease, sometimes its a lifetime of dysfunction. Please be careful in how we talk about our loved ones. Not everyone is dysfunctional but as a caregiver, there is a whole batch of burdens and emotional drains that make caregiving very difficult. Sometimes those lines can blur very easily. Love them enough to put boundaries in place to help them obtain their independence. If then they choose not to, that's their choice.
God bless all of you!
Natually, she's rather be with you or on her own. She'd rather not be in the physical shape she's in, also. But, reality is what it is. You are making sure she is cared for and your brother has to take care of himself, or you'll be caring for him as well.
Keep up the wisdom, talk it out and try to detach from your mother's complaining. She has a right to complain, but you don't have to internalize it.
Take care,
Carol
Linda