I'm tired of cooking/preparing 3 meals a day. It's just the two of us but boy oh boy can that woman eat!! She stays slimish, I get fattish. It's bad enough I do everything here much less start making her one thing and me the other. At times I feel guilty when I buy her fast food cuz of the nutritional value....not to mention I eat it too.
I don't see him actually acting on the suicide idea at this point, given that he didn't a few weeks ago when things were at their worst. "Too chicken" to use his phrase.
He has refused anti-depressant meds for 30 years. He just changed doctors due to moving here, so the GP relationship is limited, he's seen her once. I am pinning my hopes right now on the Center for Aging medical program, which includes medical, mental health, and social workers. Highly praised by my never-has-anything-nice-to-say neighbor, who took her mother in law. Perhaps they can convince him that depression is better than dementia.
Your cousin was not very nice to you. She had no problem at all disparaging you. Now that she's in a pickle and Her Family is Not stepping in to help her, she Decided that You will do. Do Not let her do the FOG (Fear, OBLIGATIONS, GUILT) on you. What goes around, comes around. Also known as Karma. You have your mother. She has her family. It's Not Your Fault that she's in this situation.
If it helps... "My mother is my main priority. I have absolutely NO desire to take on anyone's health issues. Your family should be taking care of you. If they can't, then here's a number to call for help. Good luck."
As things are, he has things to be depressed about. He is a burden, and probably a bit useless, and it's not going to get easier on you. He must miss your mother. He no doubt senses the "abandon hope all ye who enter here" aspect of ALF. But for one thing, he'll be a lot less of a burden once he's not under foot the entire time, and damaging your relationship, so at least he won't have those things to be depressed about; and for another how he understandably feels does not alter one jot the reality that his needs are going to increase and will be too much for you to handle.
You can't cure his sadness, whatever you do. It's worth trying to persuade him to take a more positive view of the move, but if he won't just keep in your own mind the truth of the thing - that living at home with you is not the right option.
Unless you have reason to believe that he could make any kind of effective attempt on his own life, I should be brisk with him about that and then immediately sneak off and squeal on him (in confidence, of course) to his GP and/or mental health practitioners. Is he taking antidepressants? They do work.
Not even sure how to respond to this. I know he’s depressed, has been for 30 years but far worse since Mom died last year (sudden & totally unexpected, everyone expected her to outlive him 20 years). I know that sitting in his room in my house day after day isn’t helping that, or his mental acuity. I know the hostility between him and my partner isn’t helping, but I can’t fix that (Dad won’t apologize for some very ugly inappropriate things he said). I know *I* can’t keep going as things are. AAAARRRRRGGGGHHHH!!!!!
DNRs - a DNR means exactly what it says on the tin - do not resuscitate
This taken from the California guidance on the matter:
A Do Not Resuscitate (DNR) Form (actual title: “Emergency Medical Services Pre-Hospital Do Not Resuscitate (DNR) Form) is an official State document developed by the California EMS Authority and the California Medical Association which, when completed correctly, allows a patient with a life threatening illness or injury to forgo specific resuscitative measures that may keep them alive. These measures include: chest compressions (CPR), assisted ventilation (breathing), endotracheal intubation, defibrillation, and cardiotonic drugs (drugs which stimulate the heart).
The form DOES NOT AFFECT the provision of other emergency medical care, including treatment for pain (also known as “comfort measures”), difficulty breathing, major bleeding, or other medical conditions. Many patients make their DNR wishes officially known because they do not want to be placed on life-assisting equipment in the event that their heart or breathing ceases.
A DNR is not an advanced directive - they are similar but with an advanced directive you can make someone else responsible if you so wish - dont make that a child the trauma of having to say ok enough is enough let him/her go is way too much pain tp bear
An advanced directive makes choices about the END OF LIFE CARE you receive and is something like this one again from CA. You cross out what you dont want and add bits you do want
(2.1) END-OF-LIFE DECISIONS: I direct that my health care providers and others involved in my care provide, withhold,
or withdraw treatment in accordance with the choice I have marked below:
(a) Choice Not to Prolong Life
I do not want my life to be prolonged if (1) I have an incurable and irreversible condition that will result in my death within a relatively short time, (2) I become unconscious and, to a reasonable degree of medical certainty, I will not regain consciousness, or (3) the likely risks and burdens of treatment would outweigh the expected benefits, OR
(b) Choice to Prolong Life
I want my life to be prolonged as long as possible within the limits of generally accepted health care standards.
(2.2) RELIEF FROM PAIN: Except as I state in the following space, I direct that treatment for alleviation of pain or discomfort be provided at all times, even if it hastens my death:
(2.3) OTHER WISHES: (If you do not agree with any of the optional choices above and wish to write your own, or if you wish to add to the instructions you have given above, you may do so here.) I direct that: and then you put in what you want in
Sorry for it being so long but I just thought it might help some on here
Hang in there, keep calmly saying it's not possible and moving the conversation to something else. If she persists in trying to wear you down so you'll change your mind, you may have to tell her that you've told her you're unable to do this and aren't going to be discussing it further.
Ooooh so so tempting but there are ways to be nasty.
If you mattered enough to me then yes I guess I might have but you dont concern me at all... my mother does. If you send my mother home tomorrow you will be sending her home to a locked house. She does not have a key here.
If you break in I WILL call the police and tell them I have not permitted entry and my mother does not have the capacity to override that. What is more if you leave her there alone I will call the police and tell them you have abused her by leaving a vulnerable adult alone in a house that she cannot get out of. Now madam are you going to speak to me nicely or are we just going to go our separate ways?
And what notice do you think they will take of that we have rights you know.
Im sure you do but they dont overrule mine
Her sidekick was stifling a smirk as the woman beetled off. I was on the phone to the social services immediately filing a complaint, then I asked to speak to the consultant - he wasn't available. Well I am sitting here until he is available and you wouldnt want that to be too long trust me , so either him or the on call I aint fussed but I will speak to one or other of them unless you want me to go higher and make this formal - very very formal. Amazing he was available after all.
He said he wanted to send her home. I told him no assessment had been done. he said she was as fit as she was the last time they had sent her home (last time they sent her to rehab for 3 weeks). So we had a nice little chat (grins) and he agreed I was perhaps right and she wasn't quite ready - she could stay another day.
The following morning I got a call asking me to bring the family and the minister in because they didnt think she would make it. She did but the doctor and I had a second little chat and he asked how I knew. Well I said I know what her wellness looks like and that wasn't it; you on the other hand don't have a scooby about what her wellness looks like you just go by data, so I have to have input or she would have died...
You should be a caregiver he said.....volcano time...WTF do you think I do - he was so shocked he just spluttered and left the room!
It is because you don't say no that people still keep asking. Say no often enough and people will get it. There are other examples but that one illustrates the point. She is also the person from whom I have had significant criticism for the job I am doing for mother, and she has criticized other things on my life. Finally I cut contact as I don't need it. You have to look after you first.
Your cousin isn't giving one thought to your welfare. Please understand that and allow yourself to get p*ssed off at it. She is wanting to use you and will flatter, cajole, pressure, manipulate to get her way. No way! ((((((hugs)))))
This cousin of yours has pulled manipulations before in her life to get people to do things for her. She is practiced at it. If you entertain any thought of helping her in any way - like making phone calls - she will smell it in the air and feel she has a chance to "get" you.
You do not have to apologise or justify, your answer. It is "No" or "No, I could not possibly do that" If she asks "Why?" have an answer prepared - like "I am not going to discuss this any further, the answer is no." If you give her the slightest opening she will jump in with both feet. If she gives your name to the doctor your answer to the doctor or social worker is "No, I have not agreed and do not agree to do this."
Keep it simple and very straightforward. My prayers are with you.
More tea anyone? Chocolate biscuit? Blueberry muffin? drawer of papers?!!!!!!
Of course what will happen is she will go to docs ...doc will say you need someone to take care of you now is there anyone who can do that and she will volunteer YOU so be prepared woman it aint over till the fat lady sings!
You CANNOT take this cousin to the doc. If you do, you might as well clear out a room for her in your home, because she will be camped on your doorstep, waiting to move in and have you care for her full time. Just keep repeating: "I cannot take you. Ask someone else. I cannot take you. Ask someone else. I cannot take you. Ask someone else." Don't get angry, don't change the tone of your response. Just keep repeating that phrase. She will eventually stop asking. If she starts thinking of you as mean and uncaring, so be it.
You know how it is when you pull a muscle in your back, under the shoulder blade, & everything become so out of wack... difficult to do? Well, it's driving me nutz.... so is my brother who is putting me through something I do not deserve to be put through... After years of never being involved or helping with our parents, he suddenly no longer wants to take a back seat, but the thing is they're both dead now!! GO FIGURE
Lol...i would like to have seen the look on your face when you're friend initially said he needed a pull off.....oh.wow
Now as you all know I am British and we are indeed two countries divided by a common language. I got in the pick up and we hadn't gone 2 miles when he said
'I want to stop I need a pull-off.'
Now I'm no prude not at all far from it, but I was quite taken aback by this and certainly wasn't about to indulge his sexual fantasies on the road side.
He noticed I had gone very quiet and asked what was wrong - typical female I said 'NOTHING' in that voice that says EVERYTHING
'Come on there is something wrong'.
'Just take me back to the airport' says I.
He stopped the car on the side of the road and I had visions of getting out and thumbing my way back to the airport.
'Jude honey I will but I have to stop and I want to know what's wrong ...look there's a pull off about a mile ahead.... I'll stop there and we can talk'
Now he was faced with very red faced woman and I realised he and I had very different ideas about what a pull-off was. He needed to stop because a light had come on on his dashboard. I on the other hand had not thought this!!!!!!!
I tried to explain that what he was calling a pull off I would have called a lay-by and all of a sudden he saw the funny side of it for that has it's own connotations in his part of the world.
All went swimmingly till we got back to the ranch. We stopped at the mailbox about 800 yards from the ranch itself and he went to collect his mail (so I thought). He brought back a dark grey intimidating shooty hitty killy thing and plopped it on my lap saying dont worried the safety is on. Well so it might be but we don't have the right to bear arms in the UK (unless you mean wear a sleeveless top in which case it is bare arms) so I raised my arms in the air and said in the hoity toitiest of voice (h*ll I must have sounded like the queen) ...excuse me I'm British... we don't do guns. Well ya do now honey and you're gonna need to learn how to use it...and you know what? I did too - One of the most wonderful memorable holidays of my life with a very special man who quite rightly is now very happily married and deserves every happiness life can throw at him. If I won the lottery big style tomorrow I would certainly make sure he had a little bit extra tucked away so he and his wife could enjoy life a little more and relax a lot more