I guess I'll go first with this one.
The thing that stands out the most for me about MIL with alzheimers.......
Everything is ALL ABOUT HER. I could cut my arm off and be bleeding on the floor right beside her and she would worry about who was going to bring her a cookie.
I am treated as" a nothing" in her world.
Then I feel guilty for thinking she's an old battleaxe.
Well that's my confession.
How about yours?
I feel so envious of those that have a parent that actually WANTS help! (but yes of COURSE I know that's impossible too and I should be careful what I wish for!!)
new up to date I- phones as they drink coffee. So called Friends calling to visit in a stiff Corpsed pose while aware that Mother had alzheimers yet they imagine it to be leprocy and their first Question is WELL HOW ARE YOU KATIE ? Ah sher I am as good as I'll be now at 87 years Mom replied. Next WELL YOU ARE LOOKING ABSOLUTELY MARVELLOUS...........and more which honestly I found it to be
testing, and Mother used to feel exhausted hence I would very politely asked them to leave as Mom needed to go to bed and I would assist Mother to undress just shoes and socks and the tracksuit pants as Mom did the rest and I would have tucked my Darling Mother in and kiss Her goodnight. Then We would have recited the Holy Rosary together like We always did and more Prayers hence It was no surprise to me to find when God called Mother Home to Heaven She died with a most beautiful smile on Her face and I knew Mom died happy, pain free and peacefully. Rest in Peace dearest Friend.
I guess the one thing I miss is my FREEDOM! I want to be able to go out into the world, explore, meet interesting people, see amazing sites. Instead I work - go home - do chores - work - go home - do chores...you get the picture. I'm also terrified as to what is to come. I'm single and refuse to give up my job/home in order to take care of her. Actually she's living with me but at 92 how much longer can she stay by herself all day? I resent the fact that she leans on me so freaking much - and has all her life. Yes she is the epitome of the "Narcissistic mother".
Case in point - I wanted to retire to my room and lie down for awhile. My back was aching from all the chores I'd done that day. Wash car, scrub bathrooms, rake the yard, etc. She actually acted mad - I felt so much anger after that. And it's effecting my health. My heart rate goes up and I know it's not good for me. I try and stay patient but MY life is passing ME by. I sometimes feel by the time she passes I'll be too old and broke down to do the things I want to do...hike a mountain, go river rafting, fly to Europe, etc.
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I am not ungrateful for the thousands of blessings in my life. Sometimes they are just so hard to remember among all the dreck.
God bless you! You are not alone! Reach out anytime!!! Someone on this site is always there with a hug, prayer or listening ear!!!
Speak with her doctor or neurologist about her aggressive behavior bouts. There are medications that can help "even out" her irratic behavior.
This is also detrimental for you when she is in a fighting mood. You can be seriously injured by an out of control dementia victim. So can she while she's in fighting mode.
Please talk with her MD to see what can be done. The more stable she is, the less "burnout" you'll have. Consider this as taking care of yourself.
As an only child I am pretty much the sole caregiver with limited outside help. I feel pretty alone with the magnitude of the responsibility. My husband recently retired and is unhappy with our situation. We are not free to go out or away as we had hoped. I was teaching at a local university as an adjunct professor which offered me some sanity but I was not rehired this semester due to their hiring of additional full time faculty. I miss the structured time away from the house.
The thing that I struggle with the most is that my parents were good people and good parents. I feel as though I should want to take care of them but I don't. Everyone loved my parents and my friends and extended family keep telling what a good job I am doing. That adds to the pressure of me being the ever present and constant caregiver.
I don't see an end in sight. I feel guilty when I imagine how it will end because it will mean the death of my surviving parent. I find that there is often no place to be ok with my feelings.
Thanks for letting me vent. I hope others here understand.
For me there was a distinction. I wanted to take care of my mother, but I didn't want to HAVE TO take care of my mother. I wanted to do it within my own limitations and to the extent that felt right and comfortable to me. Unfortunately, most of us don't have the luxury of caregiving the way we'd like to. We do it the way we have to, based on what our parents need, not what we need. I can't imagine really wanting to do that, unless your goal is total self-sacrifice.
I hope you can feel okay expressing your feelings here.
had put some ironclad boundaries in place regarding expenses and what
I was willing to tolerate. The upshot was my hitting the brick wall of
the reality of my father's entanglement of his enablers and the degree to which they were colluding in draining me dry. Now I am dealing with their anger and him playing victim. Done at a time I was in a health crisis. I have had to make plans to pass on my duties to another and I am preparing now to implement this plan.
I was venting how clear it became that my well being was meaningless to my father. In fact, it really seems as if he has been jealous of my relative youth and health and deliberately created as much stress as possible to hobble me and force me to come live by his side. Perhaps
I'm wrong, but looking into his angry rage filled eyes when confronted with the idea of reimbursing me for my expenses incurred during his caregiving , I'm afraid it's hard to draw another conclusion. He is not short of his own funds and does not need mine.
I put up with all of his demands because he's my father despite of what happened in past, but also because of this idea that our elders deserve
respect and that we have to be careful to treat them as well as possible.
I didn't think it was possible for a feeble old man to cause me so much
heartache and harm. Narcissists are extraordinary in their capacity to cause harm, old age or not.
childhood at my expense. He loves being cared for like a baby, and he's furious
with me that I want to preserve some of my retirement funds for my own care
I honestly think he'd like it if I died with him. The more I care for him, the more
demanding he gets. When I put some basic boundaries in place, he pouts, sulks and plays victim to all who will listen. Argggh.
I'm right with you. My Mom has NO quality of life, can't remember squat and says she has a headache daily. (It's been checked out multiple times with no cause).
I'm working out the details to retire in January. Hubs and I plan on moving back to Puerto Vallarta.
I told hubs we'd need to wait until Mother "meets God" to move.
He said, " Are you kidding? She's just about 96 and still going strong. It wouldn't surprise me if she made it over 100! I'm not waiting that long. We'll just take her with us and have her live in a memory care there."
I really wanted to hear that! (Not!) 🙉
Yes, she's one tough cookie and we probably will have to bring her with us, since neither of us want to wait many years more to move.
Do you know if they allow really old people fly?(providing MD agrees)
It's a 3 hour trip.
I'm not wishing her dead but, if the Good Lord said it's her time, I couldn't complain with His timing. 😐
Very true! "Talking things out", is really just a sick kind of drama feed for
these types. After all, there wouldn't be anything to talk about if they
hadn't started all the unnecessary toxic drama to begin with!
Hang in there! Grey Rock method is the only way. I still fall for their hooks
though and get upset. Of course, I just end up right where they want me
:( :( .
If all these toxic drama types could just volunteer for the Mars mission.....
He is narcissistic in the extreme and treats me like an unpaid caregiver. He
is the ultimate nice guy/martyr type, so when the negative gossip hits the
community, I am routinely chided and treated with cold shoulder. Essentially,
he has been seemingly interviewing for my replacement, and many are eager
to "apply" and lavish him with abundant praise, attention, and engage in
negative gossip with him. He has deliberately given everyone the impression
that he is a millionaire being taken advantage of by his greedy selfish daughter
when in reality he has attempted to have me help cover his expenses.
It's amazing how common this narcissistic parent vs caregiving adult child
plays out in similar ways. : ( . But without people piling on and giving them
ammo, it wouldn't be so painful or persistent.
She got angry a couple of days ago because I said I would be back Tuesday for her next appt. She would have me up there every day if she could. So she called my abusive sister (whom she has consistently said she is afraid of, for good reason, as my sister has been physically abusive and stolen from her in the past) and told my sister to come get her, that I never call or visit her.
Of course the facility did not allow that, but still, I am fed up with bending over backwards to help my mom only so she can call family members who are already using the court system to create drama for both me and mom, and causing more drama by telling them things that are untrue. So then of course, my sister rushed to tell her attorney, and now mom's attorney is contacting me wanting me to arrange a visit with mom and me to "talk things out" with my sister. There is no such thing as "talking things out" with highly toxic and manipulative people.
I agree, it would be a lot better for everyone without other narcissistic family members piling things on and making it about their self-interest rather than the care of the parent, especially when the parent themselves is narcissistic.
I also got lucky because I had some work changes about then, made some other changes like working out, etc. Last night I had my first hit in a year of not being able to sleep. It was exactly the same experience, anxiety, as before. I kind of know how to deal with it now but I was certain, hopeful, that I was free of it.
I never imagined I get PTSD laying in bed but I do.