My 81 year old mother is living independently in her condo and is now being foreclosed on. I am trying to help her find a new place to live and have found a very nice (in my opinion) government funded independent senior living community about 25 minutes away from her current residence. You would think she would appreciate the help I am giving her to find her a place, where she can live independently that is clean and has social activities, but No. She is nasty to me every time we talk about her moving and god forbid, having to live in a smaller place. Right now she has a two bedroom two bath condo and will have to be in a one bedroom, one bath. See, she blames me and my husband for her "situation". She used to live in a condo that we bought and let her pay the mortgage. However, she began to get nasty and mean to my husband and purposely defied rules such as 'no pets' and such. She felt she is entitled to anything she wants. Well, she pushed too far and he asked her to leave and find a new place to live. So, she bought her own condo, that she could not afford and proceeded to spend all of her money on things like purses and who knows what else. Anywho, Mom continues to blame us every time a situation comes up that pertains to her finances and/or her living situation. Everything is our fault that she is in this predicament. Mind you, I make sure to see mom every Saturday and call her every day to check on her. I pick up groceries for her and help her manage her finances. She is also in the early stages of dementia (my diagnosis). Her short term memory is fairly bad but she does not forget where she lives or who her kids are, etc. Today I am at my wits end because we went to visit the facility that has a place for her and she was nasty to me driving all the way there and was rude to those working at the facility. We'll be lucky if they extend her an invitation to live there now and she needs to be out of her condo by July. I don't know what else to do with her. I am tired of helping her with things and having her be so ungrateful and nasty to me. There has to be another way. I should probably get her memory tested to see if she is truly in the early stages of dementia, but she'd be pissed at me about that too. My resolve is waning. I can only take so much. How do you all deal with it? Am I not strong enough? Should I be asking my brother for more help? He probably blames me for this situation as well and feels I should be the one helping my mother.
It would be nice if all our elders grew up to be as sweet as Aunt Bea on "Andy Griffith." Alas, many of them turn out to be more like the woman on "Let's Throw Mama from the Train." We do what we can do. :) It sounds like you are doing a good job in a difficult circumstance.
Unfortunately, this will continue and most likely get worse. I would definitely try to get your brother more involved. You will need as much assistance as you can get. Getting in touch with Elder Services in your area is a good idea too as they are a wealth of information and support.
It would be good as stated above to set bounderies now and communicate to your mother that you will not allow her to mistreat you - if you can. I was never able to communicate to my mother how she mistreated me - she would always turn it around. I found keeping a distance helped. Also, narcissism is a personality disorder and then on top of it, dementia could be a factor. Just keep telling youself you are doing the best you can and how she treats you is something you have no control over if she won't listen. After a while, and it is not easy, but I developed a thicker skin and often just walked away knowing I had done all I could. If they choose to be miserable - there is nothing you can do. Take care and hope you can get her into the elderly housing.
I have often thought my mother is narcissitic and never takes responsibility for anything in her life and I am just having a really hard time dealing. My brother knows everything that is going on, and calls my mom to try to put her in a better mood - mostly for me, but it doesn't help. And he doesn't take the time out of his life to make an effort to do any research or legwork with me. He does help her with some car issues and occassional other issue, but I can tell you the time I spend with mom and her issues is far more than he does. I'm really getting to the point that I don't want to talk to or see either one of them anymore. I want to run away and hide forever.
And as far as your brother helping, try to be glad he is helping some and if you need help in another matter - just ask him. Others aren't so lucky. Brothers are men - and men just don't understand things like us women do. You know, see something and automatically do it. But usually they will help if you ask.
She told me the other day that I need to move to her home, alone with her, and leave my family (husband included) behind. She has had strokes and has been diagnosed with dementia, but, I see a manipulative mean person and it is getting worse. She hurt my son's feelings for the last time last night. I say last time because I told him to NEVER go into her room again unless it is an emergency. That is the only way I can keep peace. So I am trying to work full-time, be a good wife to a great and kind husband, and support my son by allowing him time to get his feet on the ground.
Yes, mom comes from a different time era when young birds flew out of the nest as soon as they could fly...but it is none of her business. So when I ask, plead her to stop trying to lecture my son (which is hopeless), she immedately says, "I have got to get out of here." Well, she can't get out of here unless I place her in a nursing home because she is beyond assisted living.
Today she is hateful and mean. She remembers what happened last night. It took awhile, but after breakfast, it all came back to her. So instead of being grateful that she has a GREAT PLACE TO LIVE WITH NON-STOP CARE, and a family who tries to love her, she is angry and mean and the world revolves around her.
Lately, there are so many more bad days than good and I know the dementia PLAYS a huge role in this. I do not like her anymore. I do not like what this has done to my life and my home.
I can try and find someone skilled to move into her home with her, but I know she will hate them too. I suggest going to a senior center to make new friends and she laughs in my face. I have tried to hire someone to come into my home to make friends with her (I say they are my friend and introduce them),...but she laughs at me and tells me they are stupid.
My dad abused her their entire marriage. She never speaks of her marriage with my dad but only goes back to her childhood OVER AND OVER AGAIN. When I ask her about things that I remember about dad (I try to find some good things), she says she has no memory of her life with dad other than he was a mean SOB. And he was. So she is repressing about 45 years of marriage hell.
She lies all of the time. She learned to be a great lier when living with my father. I witnessed it daily. That was the only way she could keep peace in her home and now she has become my father in my home.
My head is spinning.
I then send her an email and said that I will call her when I am ready and I'm tired of her thinking everything is about her.
Well, I called her later that day and everything was back to normal.
Since then, she has been better. Not great. But better. We've had a few knock down drag out fights, but not as bad as that day. It seems, after I fight with her and threaten to drop her and her stuff at my brother's she calms down.
We are planning the move. By we, I mean me. I'm booked the movers for $600 mind you, that I will be paying out of my pocket. And have arranged to rent her a smaller bed for the new apartment. Right now she has a HUGE California King bed that will take up almost the entire new bedroom. I've decided that she isn't going to be happy about anything and even trying to involve her in the moving decisions is not helpful. I'm just going to inform her what's going on, via email, since she then has a record of it and can reread it over and over and remember it. That is that. By the way, back on my meds. Feel a little better. :)
And inthestorm - yikes. get her out of your home if at all possible. Occassionally I feel bad that my mom and husband don't get along and because of that, she can't live here, but stories like this make me GLAD that I have a good excuse not to have her live here as I see it would get much worse. Good luck!
Mom just sits in a chair all day and waits for her meals, and for me to feed her medication 6 times a day, and tell her where the bathroom is. Today she said, "My toe hurts," and I said, "Take your sock off and take a look at it," and she stuck her foot out for me to take her sock off. Really mom? You can't even take your sock off?
Some days I think I will die before her.
Did any of you believe that this was your duty in life? I don't even remember thinking about dementia when considering how my mom would die. There is old and then there is old with dementia. I never thought (or I chose not to) that my mother would be my child one day. She cannot think for herself anymore. She can only think of old memories. Facing this day in and day out makes me think, "What if this happens to me?"
This cannot be a healthy state of mind no matter how hard I try to distance myself from it...making futile attempts of accepting that my mom is no longer my mom because SHE IS STILL MY MOM, and, this could be me one day. One day sooner rather than later because I have no idea how long my caring for her will continue because my care for her is so great, she may outlive me.
You have to wonder if this is how it is supposed to be. You have to ask yourself if you were born only to take care of your aging parents. I never thought, "I better have a kid because I need someone to take care of me when I get old."
But here we are. I am here and you are all here or you wouldn't be on this this website seeking comfort.
Do you know what I really love...(hate is the word), when someone asks me how my mom is doing and then before I can even answer, they tell me how great their mom is..."she is 85 and still mows her own yard, she is 89 and is sharp as a tac, he was aware up until the time he died.. ."
Do those people get it? Do they know that they should just keep their mouth shut and say, "I am sorry you are going through this," vs. "Let me tell you how great my life is with mom." They really are only trying to reassure themselves "that this couldn't possibly happen to me," when in reality, it can. It happened to us.
All I think about now is what can I do to prevent my losing my mind. It is in the back of my mind at all times (what a horrible constant thought), but I suppose when I stop thinking about it, it might be too late.
Do you think we are just living too long? Modern medicine has kept people like my mom alive longer than it should have and now her mind just cannot keep up.
But you had a good relationship with her before dementia, and you realize this could happen to anyone, so maybe keeping her home is the lesser of the evils (the HUGE evil is that she has dementia, which is nobody's fault). But it doesn't sound like it is a good situation, and maybe, just maybe, getting some support through counselling could help improve it a little bit.
You did the right thing by confronting your mother about your feelings. Never feel bashful or ashamed about truly telling anyone...even Mom...how you feel about anything. This doesn't apply to just caregiving, but to life in general.
What's more, I think you deliberately not calling Mom was the right thing as well. If she thinks you did such an awful job she can always find someone else to help. This break in your routine...where you said that you called Mom everyday...just enough for her to know that she crossed the line.
Then she reverted to attempting to regain her control of you, by crying and going into guilt-mode with the "you aren't going to speak to me anymore". As you say, when you bring up dropping this on your brother she calms down.
In that case, I say bring that up as often as you need. You have the right to live a stress-free life, but caregiving under normal circumstances doesn't allow that to happen. However, when your mother treats you in this manner you have every right to respond. And you handled the situation perfectly normal and appropriately.
So keep your chin up, be prepared in the future for her to treat you and your husband poorly, or to start the crying and guilt episodes again if you attempt to push back against he r for the way she treats you.
But stick up for yourself and you will soon see that Mom will start treating everyone better around you, especially you!
Things that apply well to life in general or to caregiving someone with physical but not mental problems do not necessarily apply to caregiving persons with dementia.
For losing it mentally, these elders wield unbelievable Power!
Have confidence, remain calm, be convincing to take charge. Be prepared for tantrums, testing authority.
My son did this as a two year old. It was good practice for future dealings with Mother. Both were terrifying and not sure I solidly won any of the battles. My son is now perfectly awesome at 33, and poor Mother is physically and mentally beyond battling me for her way at 95:(
We learn to finesse and yes, manipulate to achieve what is necessary for them and us to manage.
I am saying: it is not easy for any of us. We are all doing the best we can.
Like when we get married and learn newly revealed habits of spouses. They slowly become different than who we thought they were, then we get used to them, too.
No one is wrong; not you or Mom. We are evolving. Take it easy, day by day. You are among friends. Breathe and laugh every day. Blessings, xo
It was only when I acted in the way I advocated Skystar to...cutting her off (even if only for a day) will make Skystar's mother realize this. And when she did that, Mom responded by being kinder...even if only for a little while.
And ChristinaW is right to make the analogy of the 2-year old. In essence, this is the situation...role reversal, where we take the role of our parents and our parents take the role of children.
How did we try and gain control? Through a tantrum and screaming. This is what is happening here. When Skystar ignores the tantrum that's when things will get better.