I finally told my parents that I am so worn out and sick that I am considering getting an apartment. Background: I am the 'problem child' of the family and my siblings are the royalty. I do get some thanks for what I do, but the others get most of the praise for even the smallest actions that they do. The majority of the care has fell to me - while the others are out having a good time and enjoying activities, I am here often having to fix the dripping faucet, pick up fallen limbs, go to appointments, look after medicines, and get them through illnesses - and deal with negative behavior.
Since I also have some health problems, I am too tired even when I do get a little spare time to participate in anything. I just got one parent through a severe cold, and then siblings come in coughing and sneezing..... and they have no concern about either parent getting their sickness. This type of thoughtless behavior runs rampant in my family. I was told to use ' me sentences' to let them know that a behavior hurt me - but I just get blank looks, with no response at all. My father does seem to have some guilt, but my mother does not care. There are also no boundaries in my family, and I was often told that the family problems were my fault - until a psychiatrist told me that it was a bold faced lie.
So... now that I have mentioned that I want to go on a waiting list for a place, my father keeps coming to me, crying, and begging me not to leave them. Same father who did not want to hear any of my problems when I was a kid. ( Also reminded of how his sister said their dad would cry whenever he wanted one of the kids to turn over their paycheck to him) In his later years, he has
tried to apologize for the benevolent neglect and do somewhat better.
My problem is that I am now in such bad shape that I have had to depend on them for financial help. I think that this is one reason the others show little respect - they tie my self worth in with what type of job and your status in the community. I feel invisible sometimes.
I also know that everyone who knows my family will be blasting me to high heaven for 'abandoning my parents.' I have already heard the minister say that he likes my siblings, but not me. (Since I am the problem child this is not shocking that I would be 'so heartless.')
I would be able to tolerate it if they would just treat their children the same and demand that I get help more often, and actually treat me with a little respect. When I said that I am doing most of the work, they just agree that it's true, but offer no solution. "Well that's just the way your brother is.' Or they will turn it around so that THEY are at a disadvantage because I am the one doing the most.
Yeah, right.
In my town, the waiting list for apartments for elderly or disabled are long because there are so few places ...it could be a long wait.
Sorry for such a complicated rant.
As for you threatening to leave, I know this is family, but if this was outside employment would you stay under the same conditions? Of course not. Everyone gets burnt out doing caregiving, and that is what is happening to you. Time for the changing of the guard, either your siblings step in to help or your parents hire caregivers.
Move out a few belongings at a time, and not a word to anyone. The moment you're ready to take off and not look back, give your parents a one week's notice. Your sibs are going to scream bloody murder, but who gives a s__?
If you decide, however, that you're too financially beholden to your parents then bite your lip and keep living like a doormat. If you go, they'll resent you; if you stay, they'll keep treating you like a doormat and expect you to be grateful.
It's time you respect yourself.
2) Change churches! Or drop church altogether -- whichever feels more genuine to you.
3) Are you eligible for Disability? I would make an appointment with Human Services and go in for a needs assessment. If you are eligible for ANY assistance, take it!
4) Accept that your family is going to go nuts over this. You are the problem child and also the doormat. How dare you stick up for yourself? That is their problem, and if they can't deal with it they should go into therapy. Expect their bad behavior, but don't let it stop you.
5) I know that you are not well and have little energy, but consider a part time job. It will do wonders for your self-esteem. Just do it. And tell your family your hours. If you work from 9 to 1, if your parents have an urgent need during those hours, they'll just have to call the royalty kids, or 911. And if you are tired when you get home from work, see that they have what they need and then go to your room to relax for an hour.
People can only take advantage of you with your permission. Stop giving permission.
I have had no help at all from the local vocational rehab about finding a part time job. I have a BA degree, and they wanted to put me in a McDonald's cleaning the tables.
I have other family using the old 'dangle money as a carrot' type of thing to try and get me to agree that I will ALSO look after them... I swear I have crazy relatives. I said 'well, a gift with strings attached is no gift at all.' Clearly even my extended family does not care if I have a half way full life or not - it's always all about them.
In addition to giving you extra income and getting you back in the working world, a job -- any job -- will get you out of the house! Take it until your new apartment becomes available, and you move away. Then try for a better job from your new location.
Start taking care of yourself NOW -- don't wait until everything is perfect to start.
And as for the job standing all day - I ended up in the ER after working at a store on the sales floor. They thought I was having a heart attack. My BP drops when I have to stand all day. This is what I mean by Vocational Rehab being worthless - they knew about the condition and still sent me to a job where I was expected to stand all day. I know there are jobs where you can sit at least part of the time.
And, please, don't let your family situation prevent you from taking a suitable opportunity.
I think I'm a little different than most of the posters who have responded. I would consult with an attorney on your disability money. If you start working, they may think that you are no longer disabled and stop your check. You said you get SSI, right? Then what happens if you go to work, find that you can't do it and then have to start disability proceedings again. Have you checked to see if you can have an income and keep getting the checks? I would make certain and get it in writing.
Also, do you get Medicare as a result of your disability? If you start work, will you lose it? I'd check both issues out.
The work is not every month anyway, and the government doesn't seem to know what to do with people who work either at temp jobs or freelance.
Is he making the salary he was in 2008? No, but getting there. So, look into GoodTemps.
Working some would be good for your self-confidence and on that basis I wish you luck in finding something.
Are you making any money on your self-employment attempt (which your parents consider a hobby)? If that has potential perhaps putting more effort into it might be your best option. Tell your family that you are not available between x o'clock and y 30 each day, because that is your work time. Or call it hobby time if they can accept that better.
Sunnygirl1 brings up some important points. I assume you understand your rights/limitations regarding work and disabilities. There are several people on disability in my family; some can work and others can't. My brother NEEDS to work a certain number of hours a month, in order to qualify for a county program that offers important benefits to him, but he cannot work over a certain number or his disability amount will be reevaluated. It is a very tight window he must squeeze through, and we are all very proud of him for managing it.
If you get SSI and medical insurance (Medicare?) and subsidized housing, can you make it on your own financially? Maybe with additional benefits such as food stamps?
We just all want to see you living on your own so bad we are grasping at straws! But please understand we don't think you should be able to go out tomorrow and support yourself.
Goodwill is actually the one that sent me to the fast food job ( and my Voc Rehab counselor was not happy about it.) I will look into the temp jobs though, and try to find out if they have this program locally. Some days I can barely get out of bed, so just being dependable is a problem, and that's why working for myself seems sometimes to be the only option. I've done a good job in my past work - in fact, I maybe did too much of a good job sometimes.
I don't know if I could make it on my own or not, and that's why I wake up depressed almost every morning. Feel a bit like a rat in a cage! It's like everyone in my family thinks that since I am 'defective' that I am the perfect one to look after everyone else - while they're out having a good time.
If I complain, I just get blank stares... they seem to think that I don't need to have a life.