I moved my mother into my husband's and my home in November of 2005. She had fell at home and broke her hip. She was not able to live on own any longer anyway. This gave us an excuse to move her into our home. She was a very independent woman before the accident, but things have changed in the last few months.
Her short term memory is not good at all any more. She can not wheel herself around the house any longer.
She just got out of the hospital back in June about a 2 week stay with a blockage in her colon and then she contracted VRE. That is not fun to have in the home. I felt so sorry for her.
I am starting to have crying sessions it seems like every other day anymore. I do not see my mother any longer I see a person declining quickly. I am feeling overwhelmed and I don't think my family sees it. I have told them I need to get away for a few days, but that never seems to happen. No one has time to watch or be with mom except me. I am the only child so this is all on my shoulders. Her brother is not any help they have not spoke in several years now.
I do not know if I am just going through a stage or if I am starting to get depressed. I am with mom almost 24/7 except when a homemaker comes in daily. A person can go to Walmart just so many times to get out of the house. I seem to have lost my friends because I can not get together with them anymore.
This on-line discussion is a life line for me. This way I can communication with people and see how they handle different things that come up in their caregiving also.
So if anyone has advice please let me know how to get myself under control.
Losing Control
You are not obligated to care for your mom, but you do because you are a good person. We caregivers could never live with the guilt if we turned our backs; however, we are not doormats. Everybody who knows me knows that I think setting boundaries is so important. Set them, stick to them,and don't feel guilty. You need to take care of yourself, or you will not be able to care for her. Do things for yourself. When she lays the guilt trip at your feet, don't pick it up. If you have the money, hire help to give you the free time you need to keep your sanity. We sold mom's house, and I use the money to care for her. I have help 5 days a week from 4 to 6 hours each day and again Saturday nights. We worked long and hard to enjoy our golden years. I will not give them up!!!! My brother does the Sunday call and feels he has done his part. He is pathetic. Do you have power of attorney for finances as well as health decisions? Put yourself in the drive's seat and don't feel any guilt. Good luck
Linda
I enjoyed reading all of your postings and comments. I empathize and feel for all of you who are struggling with the pressure of being a caregiver and taking care of your parents. I feel like I wanted to vent and turned to this website to read what other people are going through in taking care of their aging parents. I recently have been put into a situation where I have to look after my 87 year mother who is living by herself for the first time in her life. I`m a middle aged single guy who is in a position of having to take care of my mother`s every need without any help from anyone else. My mother will not or cannot understand that I have my responsibilities and my own life. She thinks my life should revolve around taking care of her needs and keeping her entertained since she is very lonely living by herself. She is consuming my entire life. My sister who lives in another state rarely calls my mother and never comes home to visit (can`t afford it either). My brother calls my mother no more than once per week or every other week. He never stops over to see her and it seems he only sees his mother on the holidays. He will not help me out or get involved with helping my mother, or deal with these end of life issues. There is nobody else in the family that is in a position to help out. All of my mother`s needs and entire well-being are resting on my shoulders. I`m overwhelmed and getting sick of it. I know that I`m suffering from bouts of depression and sometimes I feel like I`m losing the will to live. I used to be sort of happy and productive but I feel like my life is being taken away from me. I have nothing to look forward to, not even my retirement. I feel like I will be going through this process for the next 10 to 15 years. I don`t even care about my life anymore, I feel like I`m in a trap that I can`t get out of. I don`t ever see my situation changing. There are no options, my mother has very little money, no close friends, doesn`t belong to a church and doesn`t have any social outlet except to call me everyday and consume more of my life. She wants me to come over and sit with her every chance I can, and take her shopping. The two biggest things in my mother`s life are television and Wal-Mart. I have tried endlessly to get my mother involved with a church or seniors groups or people her own age. She won`t do anything to help herself. I`m at the point where I either have to sell my house at a huge loss and move a long distance away from her and give up more of my life. The other options are much less favorable and I don`t even want to think about it. My mother is driving me crazy to no end. I try to be compassionate and understanding of her age and current situation but it`s getting more difficult. I`m at a loss as to know what to do. I have no options and my current situation will not change. I don`t see my friends as much as I use to. I`m not motivated to do the things I use to like doing anymore. I don`t have the time for the things I use to enjoy anyway. I`m not keeping up with work I need to get done around my house. A person shouldn`t want to see their mother pass away soon. But in all honesty, I hate my life, I`m sick of my mother and I`m completely tired of all this shit!
Got a good one for you. My brother does nothing to help. Calls mom once a week, is putting a 75 thousand $ addition to his house for his Mother-in -law and the idiot had the nerve to ask me how much the sofa bed that I got for mom's apartment cost!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! She paid for it for when we go away and she has a line-in. Mom wanted this total stranger to sleep upstairs in one of our extra bedrooms. I told her no way!! That is our private space. We have given up our privacy and independence for her; the upstairs is off limits. I hired extra help for the summer so that my husband and I can enjoy the season. I hope my bother has not started counting his inheritance, because there isn't going to be one!!!! Have a good night and thanks for being there!
Linda
You will know when you find the right place for your dad. My mom got a new knee 3 years ago. We sent her to a top of the line nationally know acute rehab place. Four days later, I had her taken out and back to the hospital. They ignored her underlying physical problem, and when I pushed hard, they checked her blood. She needed 4 transfusions and her blood count was a 6. Fourteen is normal!!!!! Go with your gut instinct. I have found it is never wrong. Good luck.
Linda
I did not know that blood pressure meds make them pee more!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thanks for the info. I am going to talk to my mom's dr. about that. She is incontinent and wets the bed too. We have the pee pads from the Dr. Leonard catalog. Are the ones you have better? If so, I might look into that too. Thanks.
lovingdaughter
Combining my own experience ("Tough Times with 103 year old Grandma") with the stories I read on this site, I see that there are so many common themes which are probably inevitable.
You say "the caregiver thing makes you numb". Yeah, for some time now, I have felt like a paralyzed insect, all wrapped up and stupified in my grandmother's web. In the past, I have been a hotel manager (twice) and office manager for a medium size company, and I've also created some amazing computer programs. But now I get very little done other than my zombie caregiving duties.
I wasn't that way before.
Normally I would be very enthusiastic about health and nutrition - might even try a 3 month raw food experiment - exercise, beach walking etc. That is all gone now. (However I am about to try to regroup on this front - haven't given up completely yet)
I have only been able to work one year in the last 5 and that was the middle year of that period. At that time I was trying to help my grandmother with her vision problems and finally was able to drag her to an opthalmologist. Unfortunately her vision is poor and cannot be inproved by a new eyegalss prescription. No more Word Search puzzles for her. So what I did to compensate is splurge that year for Christmas and buy her a 46" plasma tv so that at least she can watch the Mass and game and cooking shows during the day. Expensive but she loves it.
The previous year I had purchased a pretty good quality home theatre system to boost the clarity and volume on the audio side. Her hearing isn't that great either.
Where my story ties into yours is that for Christmas that year she gave me half of what she gave her favorite granddaughter. Typical in-your-face behavior.
So the common theme here is that the relatives who are removed from the situation and do almost nothing are often idealized by the elder and regarded as wonderful, while the caregiver in the trenches is judged up close and found to be wanting. Horrible, but it seems most elders simply don't have the intelligence to understand the meaning of the "grass is greener" illusion.
I have to change her SH_T bag (colostomy) on a daily basis and that's all she seems to depend on me for. She did not even give me anything for my birthday, but gave my SIL $100 on her birthday and gave she and my brother $200 on their anniversary. Me and my husband get nothing from her and she now lives with us and we care for her, because my brother ended up back in jail. Both brothers are crack heads and she lifts them up to the ceiling. But me, she acts as if I am nothing.
As soon as I got in the house yesterday, my birthday, she started calling me and wanting me to do things. Then she said, "I smell something" and of course that was the cue to empty her bag. As my husband won't do that part of it, but he does the caregiving during the day. Then she wants to hug and kiss me, but never said anything about giving me anything for my birthday.
I've tried many times to spill my heart, talk to my Mom and tell her how I feel and how she does more for her sons than me and she says that she doesn't understand what I am talking about. It's amazing.
I am so sick and tired of being treated this way. I am bless to have my my own family (my husband and my kids), because if I didn't have them and God I would be crying everyday.
THIS IS WHY WE MUST TAKE CARE OF OURSELVES FIRST. ME AND MY HUSBAND GO OUT ON A DATE EVERY FRIDAY JUST TO GET OUT OF THE HOUSE AND BE TO OURSELVES AND IT HELPS.
Carol
What I have done with '7 day medicine pillboxes' is: place them one on top of the other to see how they sit best.
Put a double-sided piece of sticky tape between them to make them one.
Label one 'evening and the other 'morning. (also good to see through them-translucent)
This way you can see and control the meds. The supplies should be locked up in a lockbox or something.
Also print meds for each person, name, dosage, DR., and date. This makes it easy to print up and review should a new DR. want to review history or behavior with medications that may change over time.
Meg, I got a pee mat ('The Stabilizer Underpad) from the hospital that should last 10 years or so. It has a nylon plastic bottom and a absorbing top. Once I install a plastic cover/w/zipper and wrap it tight around the mattress and secure it with packing tape, then I put this mat on it, then make the bed as usual. When they pee, just put the whole shebang in the washing machine and remake the bed with new sheets and pad. The plastic wrap stays on the mattress and lasts about 2 yrs. When they take Hi blood pressure meds it makes them pee a whole lot more. When my mom would wipe out a bed every 4 hours or so for several years, I was frustrated to say the least. I created this system and it works. Pee all you can! 5 minutes and you'll have clean, dry, sheets. Of course you will need several sets ready to go. Jerome
You know what is sad? My brother will never feel guilt when mom is gone because he has no idea that how he is behaving is wrong!!!!!!!! Those of us who care are the ones who would feel just awful is we abandoned our parents. Dad died 4 years ago this August. He was 92, and my sister in law was a great help. But neither she nor my brother helped my mom. She was always my responsibility. My sister in law would take my dad to his dr. appointments, but not my mom. I lived 36 miles away, was working, and still drove to their house, did the shopping, cooking and took mom where she needed to go. Not sure why they thought she was my sole responsibility, but now that I have her, they take a no ee no think about attitude. But you are right, I sleep at night knowing that my husband and I are doing the right thing. Thanks for your kind words.
Linda
I am new to this question, but have so much to say! Don't ever give up your life for any reason. Set boundaries. If you don't set boundaries, no one will respect you and give you the courtesy that you deserve. You become a doormat! I set boundaries the moment that mom moved in to our home. I have caregivers who come about 4 to 6 hours a day four days a week. I also have a Saturday night lady so that we can go out. Mom pays for it. She also has a nurse 3 hours a week who does vitals and meds. My home, my rules. She pays room and board. We are not going into debt so that see can save money to give to my ungrateful bother. He does nothing, gets nothing. I may sound harsh, but I love my mom, but won't let her ruin my life and my marriage. So far after 3 1/2 years it is still working. We have our bumps in the road, but mostly it works. I keep my fingers crosssed everyday that she stays healthy and does not need additional care. Thank God she seems to be doing OK. With the Parkinson's, incontinence, and other problems, we still seem to be doing OK. Bless you all.
Linda
Carol