She seems to snap at anything I say, even when I am helping her!! . e.g. today she insisted I take her to the bank. I did and she said "not this one." I asked her which one she meant and she directed me to go to a bank that she has no account at!! I was advised to just "let" them do what they want to do. So I took her there and low and behold - she has no account there. She refused to let me come in the bank with her and when she came out it wasn't "oops, I don't have an account here afterall" but "they said they can't find an account without my SSN (she doesn't remember hers) or some mail from the bank." COMPLETE DENIAL ALWAYS. okay, I get that. Difficult to cope with. But hey, the denial is probably a part of the dementia/self coping strategy. Right?
But here's my question to those who are caring for someone with dementia: Does the "attitude" (never happy, always complaining, takes everything so serious and then tells me "not to say that again") come with the dementia as par for the course or is it just a magnification of her personality? Does everyone with dementia seem like they have an axe to grind (not saying they don't). Is unhappiness, misery, whining, moaning, complaining, being nasty to people the hallmark of dementia?
Guilty self confession here: I now seem to hate being with my mother. I didn't use to hate our times together, but now I do. When I go to pick her up (3-4 times a week for about 5 hours each time) I dread the thought of spending time with her. She is never happy. Always complaining about everything. I can't crack a joke because either she doesn't get it or gets angry about the joke I made. I feel like I can only be subdued and miserable around her. Am I the only one to feel this way? I really think I am.
Your description of your mother's behavior is not unusual for dementia patients. You are not alone. It is also not universal. There are pleasant mannered persons with dementia, too. Maybe it is somewhat related to personality before dementia, but I really don't think that is always the case. Dementia does change people.
My husband (now age 85, Lewy Body Dementia) went through a period of paranoia, was sure I was stealing from him, called the sherrif (or tried to -- not very steady with the phone buttons) more than once, was mistrustful and belligerent. None of that was a magnification of his personality. Now he has accepted that he has memory and confusion problems. He is grateful for my help. Almost every restaurant we go to serves "the best meal I've ever had." He still gets jokes, and makes them himself. So, dementia personality and behavior is all over the map. And sometimes the same person exhibits different behaviors over the course of the disease.
It sounds like you are doing a great job of interactng with her, even when she is being very difficult. During the bad times, my mantra became "This is not my husband saying these things. It is the disease." I suggest you come up with your own version. The mother you love and used to like spending time with is still in there. Look for and cherish the moments when she shines through. Try very hard not to take the rest of it personally.
You and I and all caregivers of dementia patients have suffered/are suffering a real loss. Our loved one is no longer fully present, no longer the person we knew and loved. That is a sad loss. And just as sometimes people in mourning after a death have anger, so do we. Cut yourself some slack. Dreading spending time with this person she has become does not make you a flawed daughter.
I help as much as I can and they have home health care but really she needs to be in a home. I think it will take something terrible happening to him to change things. I have told her I cannot take care of here alone. Dementia is a terrible thing and I wouldn't wish it on anyone.
I began taking care of my mom when my dad was unable to care for her properly. With their permission, we moved both of them into our home and eventually they sold their home and we set up an in-law-suite for them in my home. My mom loved being in my home and although I helped her with many highly personal tasks such as bathing and using the toilet she remained appreciative and I never found it burdensome to care for her until she passed on. However, she was never diagnosed with dementia.
My dad, who's now been with me for 8 years and turns 90 in July, was never appreciative from the beginning. He was always authoritative, argumentative and hurtful to both my mom and me. He was diagnosed with early dementia when I first became involved (8 yrs ago) and like you I have ofter found it confusing to understand if what I am dealing with is his personality or the dementia. This site has been very helpful in sorting this out but clearly each person will handle the challenges of reasoning and memory loss differently based on their personalities. My dad really struggles with not being in control and although I am the person he argues with the most I am also the one he feels he can safely lash out at. It is very difficult for me. He doesn't want help that he clearly needs. When he does ask for help he will always tell me what I did wrong even though he was at a loss on how to handle it. The dementia affects his reasoning skills greatly and that is the one area I've clearly seen deteriorate over the years. He cannot recall new information and will often tell me he didn't get a choice in something or was never told. However, he is very good at presenting a good face to others. Most people would not know he struggles with dementia issues. His master-of-ceremony personality seems to afford him abilities to hide some of the dementia from others, at least for a while. A visit to the doctor is a social occasion and he will not share real health concerns. Instead he seems proud to tell me the doctor tells him he is amazing and the doctors favorite patient.
The way I have reconciled the hurt and pain inflicted by my dad is to give him as much space as I can. I share information with him on a need-to-know basis. I don't expect to have a father-daughter relationship in the way that we used to. I try to remain behind the scenes and allow him as much independence as possible. I know at some stage I will need to get more involved but I trust God to give me wisdom for how to do that going forward. Blessings to you in this very challenging time.
It's a tough job...the toughest job I have ever done. But just being there for them...is so worth it in the end. Good luck and God Bless.