She lives alone by her own choice but needs errands done, doctor visits, shopping etc done for her. You do these things and instead of a thank you, you get asked to do 5 more things on her list, and she is selfish, self centered, doesn't care what you need to do in your own life, is often mean, but can turn on a dime and be "Nice" for just a little while enough to draw you back in. If the temporary "nice" act doesn't work, then she pulls out her bag of tricks...which usually involves the "guilt" trips, or if that doesn't work, she talks bad about you to your siblings and such. Sometimes she does a bold faced lies to draw you in or to shame you back into her corner. She is so manipulative and abusive, I don't even know what is real or not anymore when it comes to her. It is a nightmare. She has always been like this. She just happens to be a little worse now that she has turned 80. It hurts to be around her, and it hurts to try to create some space because she feels like I am an "extension" of herself to be bullied and bossed around. Like she is entitled to do this I know I have a duty to care for my elderly mother but she really makes it excruciatingly difficult. . I feel burnt out by her and feel as if I have PTSD symptoms. I feel like I am sinking into quick sand. It is a no win situation. It breaks my heart. I want to help her, but she is literally making me ill in body mind and soul. Do we owe that to our parents? How do you stop the madness with out having to cut her off altogether. I really can't do that anyway cause I know she needs me but she is very abusive and unrelenting in her demands . She is all absorbing of my time, health and energy. I am burnt out now and just sad over this whole thing. My siblings are of minimal help. That is a given even though I told them how exhausted I am. I just can't keep up this pace anymore.
So next thing I know she has contacted a furniture store, took photos of the paintings she things are valuable, including the ones of me and the Indian, sent it to me without any text. I called her and asked her why she is selling the one painting I like.
"I know you wanted it." She said defiantly."I'm watching a movie now and don't want to talk."
One of many examples of her "adorable, sweet" behavior!!
I was hoping my mother would improve with age. She did seem somewhat more pleasant in her early eighties. After all, as one approaches death, one wants to put one's life in order, I thought. Now I realize she was always angling to get me to move in as an unpaid so-called caregiver. But I always had a gut suspicion that she would turn nasty and my life would be miserable.
I don't know if she has dementia. As far as I know, she has never been tested and I wouldn't be told the results even if she was. All these people who know their parent's diagnosis - how do they know?
My mother does seem to be getting more forgetful and to be reverting to her old narcissistic self. She seems to be constantly jealous of me and comparing herself to me. I can't make the most trivial purchase for myself without her announcing that she needs that as well, even something she would never use. So I've taken to slipping small purchases into the house without telling her. It makes me feel like a furtive teenager and I resent being made to feel that way. She is jealous of my relatively good health and constantly trying to undermine my health routines. She has this notion that everything on the table should be eaten so nothing has to be put away and is constantly pressuring me to eat whatever is left over, whether I am hungry or not. I tell her I'm not the family garbage can and she thinks that is very funny. I make it clear that it is not funny and I am trying to control my weight. She might knock it off for a week or two and then we are back to the same old crap.
She doesn't seem to understand that I am a different person. She won't go out after dark which may make sense for her but she thinks I shouldn't go out after dark either. She doesn't wash her hair, so I can't wash my hair without a lot of complaining and lecturing on how expensive hot water is.
All this and I am only visiting. Living with her for only a few weeks is demoralizing, exhausting, boring, horribly depressing. Everything is a battle, even brushing my teeth. She claims she is lonely but her chief entertainment is making me feel lousy.
The person cannot understand that other people really can be different from themselves and to them people that are close to them (husbands, boyfriends, daughters, etc) all exist as her extension of herself or exist to validate her own thoughts: constantly!! You can't win, can't have a separate opinion, set a boundary (that's the worse thing for them.) So you must develop a behavior around them that works for you without becoming like them. That's a challenge.
Nurture yourself, set the boundaries no matter what they do, protect yourself, and try to accept them as nuts. One day, you'll forgive them and have peace.
Old? yes.
Wise? ...well, maybe...sometimes...when this type person is not acting out and being a behavior problem!
Mom keeps believing she has wisdom to impart that none of us has ever heard before...has been trying to write a book about it for decades.
Keep in mind, some low-grade dementia issues can also have elders doing things like G'ma did [who never showed mental issues before]: she asked me several times, over the course of several years, if there were things of hers I'd love to have when she was ready to give them up.
I avoided saying anything, or asking to get anything--
--always had avoided asking for anything unless unavoidable--because it had ALWAYS been a trap.
When I final got cornered yet again with same question, I told her the matched set of living room chairs, OR her big dresser, that I'd really love to have.
Didn't ask for both.
She spun around and with a snarl, said "YOU are sure acquisitive!!!" "Your Brother has been so sweet, never asked for anything!!!"
I was dumb-founded!
Mom, OTH, has always had a pattern of giving something to one of us kids, then later taking it back, because, she says, "you aren't appreciating it enough; besides, I gave it to you--it's still mine--it was only on loan".
The trouble with aging and these kinds of behaviors, is:
Those behaviors developed in the person as a coping system--a bad way of coping with bad situations in childhood.
As they age and lose more of their autonomy (ability to do things for themselves), they act out WORSE, because of that---like a hearing-impaired elder turning up the volume on the TV, these people turn up the volume, so-to-speak, on their dysfunctional coping mechanisms....making their lives, and everyone who cares for them, that much harder.
Part of Mom's package is, she sometimes gets really depressed, and threatens suicide, or her imminent death from all her struggles.
But at 86 and counting--it doesn't look like any of those portents she's dished out for decades, has yet caught up with her.
The mystery is, how on earth has she lived this long, after taking such poor care of herself for most of her life?! HOW does she keep sucking us back into her web, when each of her kids KNOWS what a nut-case she has been all her life?
So sweet, butter wouldn't melt in her mouth--yet, if she gets one alone, it's hell-to-pay.
It's helpful to have others who know what we're talking about---because, dealing with these mental issues, can be crazy-making--one can start doubting whats real and true, as the elder with these complexes starts trying to re-invent history, your life, their life, the world. Any of us taking care of someone like this, needs at least one reliable person in our lives, to help bring us back from the cliff's edge, back to rational thinking.
Oh--and getting them diagnosed, in old age? Good Luck!
If they've skated thru life without getting diagnosed--had people helping them along, etc., Docs will not diagnose mental issues unless multiple family and or other professionals stick together to get that accomplished....
OR, once they've been put in a facility, and staff notes that the elder is having issues needing medicated.
But during home care? Not so much.
Never a dull moment...I can only hope to have a fraction of Mom's determination to keep living!
It's really important to have people in your lives to help keep you in a rational-thinking mode--avoid letting the Borderline Personality/Narcissist reinvent you---it can easily destroy a lone-caregiver, given half a chance.
AgingCare.com has been a life-saver/sanity saver for me--just knowing there are people out there who understand, have experienced it, helped hugely.
Caregivers need to stick together, or we might drown alone!
Let her see YOU are in charge of YOUR time and that you have feelings and a life.
I think that helps a bit. I was very whimpy and submissive for many years and finally changed MY behavior. I still don't have warm and fuzzy feelings but I am accepting that I never will again for her. Hard to hash it out.
If you really feel abused by her, just call her and don't go there, but maybe tell her why? Not sure. Consider what will be best for you.
From my own experience, boundaries really don't mean much of there are not also some concrete consequences for when they are broken. They're meant for our protection, but not so much for their behavioral modification.
I see that you say you're a counselor. However, from what I've read it is strongly encouraged for anyone in a relationship with someone who has BPD to get themselves into therapy. I'm not really sure that a therapist can function objectively as their own family therapist. That's my opinion anyhow.
I do hope you have medical and durable POA for this is spiraling out of control.
Best to you and do please in keep in touch.
She sounds out of control and could possibly get herself into legal trouble not to mention also get kicked our of her second assisted living.
After three years in a nursing home with parkinsons, strokes and dementia, close to 90, she passed away last weekend. I haven't shed a tear and am finally able to sleep without hearing my blood pumping due to high blood pressure. I'm an only child and she had no friends so it falls on me to deal with everything but, as executor and POA, I pretty much had everything in place long ago.
I sold my home, quit my career and moved 200km to care for her for four years until the went into the NH and continued to run her errands, make sure her bills were paid and she had everything she needed. I've despised her life long and always avoided her if possible but I did my duty to the end. I have no regrets.
There is nothing you can do to change these people and you will never be free until you go complete no contact or they die.
Are you okay?
I agree there is nothing you can do to change these people. My mother is 103, has vascuar dementia as well as BPD and narcissism and she is essentially the same as she always has been. We can only change ourselves and protect ourselves.
Despite her problems, you have been a good daughter. Rest in that, Keep in touch and let us know who you are,
In the NH they put residents names in their clothing. I went through it all and, where I could, I blacked out the name with a marker so it could go to Goodwill. Where the name was actually on the fabric it was slated to burn ... my handyman was here yesterday and took care of that. Went to the funeral home this morning and paid the bill. They will keep the ashes until I'm ready to collect and scatter. I won't have them in the house ... too creepy.
Charlie Cat (head of the Mouse Squad) was limping a bit on a hind leg and yesterday morning couldn't stand so off to the vet an hour away we went. He spent the day there and all they could figure was that something bit him. His xray was good as was blood work.
This morning he was up and about and, as I watered, he was snoozing under the bench in the greenhouse, totally oblivious to the fact that my bank manager likely won't talk to me for as while lol. Tired and didn't do much today except some cooking ... haven't eaten well the past few days. The 4 cats have gone to bed and my dogs, Sue and Ashy Girl are snoring with one eye open for me to get their bed time treats so off to bed we go. Tomorrow is another day.
FYI, I felt bad that I couldn't and didn't mourn mom when she passed away. About 18 months later, it finally hit me. I cried. Don't know if it was tears of sorrow, tears for 'what could have been', etc... All I know, Ashlynne, was seeing the look of mom's hatred towards me when I was middle school. I was shocked. I thought all mothers loved their children - they just don't show it. After that, I never sought affection from her. Why would I? So, I don't know why I cried - but I did. So, don't be surprised, when one day, maybe months or years later, the death of your mother will hit you. Not because you miss her or love her. Maybe it's crying out the negatives or leftovers of mom. I don't know. And if it never happens, great!!!