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Ok, there is something here lately that's making me very happy when I'm not wallowing in thoughts of the past... Please, people, it may sound like it but I really don't hate my mom but I really don't. I'll never forget the past, and sometimes it haunts me, and hurts me, too. It always will, until the day I die. There is no complete recovery from what I've experienced all my life dealing with my mom. Ever. But as hard as that life was, I think I'm on the right path now, for the most part, anyway, so it's good. I have no hate. Just some remaining frustration, confusion and hurt, so yeah, that I can live with.

Anyway, I have a problem. I'm afraid I'm going to blow money when that land sells. I am absolutely obsessed with a leather living room set I saw on Amazon. I sit here sometimes and I just stare at the picture of it. I think about it when I'm not online. It's nuts. I've never obsessed over a piece of furniture in my life. Now, out of nowhere, this leather beauty, this furniture that is just so damn beautiful you can't look away from it, this absolute vision of bliss that literally makes your heart pound from sheer and utter awe of it's existence.... Yeah. You know. That kind of feeling. Has anyone ever experienced this with any material thing? Something you see and you MUST have it in your possession, come hell or high water? Yeah, that's how I feel about this ridiculous living room furniture. It's stupid. I shouldn't be sitting here sighing and drooling over furniture, a place meant for your ass. I shouldn't be fantasizing about how good that stuff is going to look in here on those two tone bamboo floors I'm thinking about.... I should be thinking about conserving and saving.

But I'm not. At least, not with this stuff. It's like I'm going to get it and that's that. Even though every single time I look at the price tag I choke. I've never bought anything like that furniture in my life. I'm mentally rubbing my hands together and cackling with glee that I'm going to have my dream room. And I'm cringing and squirming, too, with guilt. Guilt. Guilt. Guilt.

I know why I have the urge to spend money. Because it's been so damn long since I have spent any money on myself. When I say we were literally dressed in what amounted to rags at the end of this journey with my mom, I'm not kidding. Then there was the whole thing with the lights being out... I feel this incredible urge to DO SOMETHING GOOD for myself. At first it was a cruise. Now, I'm not going. I'm going to forgo the cruise in favor of the furniture. It about the same cost. And I plan on going back to work sooner. So, I alleviate my guilt some.

I need this house to be MINE now, in spirit. I am keeping some things, lovely things, of my mom's, but not much. I never liked my mom's tastes in things. I don't dig plastic flowers much. lol

I need this. I need something. This'll about do it.
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Chrissy - I hope everything gets better for you and for your Mom. Pets of all kinds can have a very good effect on people and can be very calming for them. I know my cat is doing wonders for me since mom passed. She doesn't like my brother either. LOL Take care of YOU!!
Monday - I am there with you. My mom and I had some bad times but all I seem to remember is her sense of humor and being very loving. It sounds like you and your mom had a wonderful relationship. That is one thing you can hold on to. It has been month since mom passed. I am going to a grieving group right now and it is helping me. Have you thought of that. Sometimes we need to step out of ourselves and listen to other people that are going though the grieving process. Take care of YOU!!
Book - I just noticed the change on the website. LOL Oh well, I guess they have to pay for it somehow. Take care of YOU.
SA and Glad - I do not really want roomates like Dorothy, blanche and Sophia. Especially the ditsy one. NO THANK YOU!! I never thought that I would live here for long after mom died and its okay. Getting rid of the crap that is in this house really makes me want to run screaming down the street. It is just too big for me and I am a loner. I like being by myself. Take care of YOU!!!!!
Well, I have been doing things all over the house and I am not through yet. Every room will take a week or more to clean. I did get rid of some nice glassware by giving it to the people who do the lawn. LOL I was just going to have to pack it up and bring it to a thrift store anyway. I went an looked in the Den and had forgot that mom had collected around 30 tea pots. Jeez!!!!I am also going broke taking Jazzy to the Vet. Her blood work is almost as much as mine is. Now, I have to give her 4 medicines, two liquid and two pills. She wiggles and moves her head and I cannot get her mouth open and when I do she tries to spit it out. I think she gets more on me than in her mouth. The pills are better because she does not salivate with those. Well, I have to go get Jazzy some treats. Maybe if I give her treats after the meds she will be more cooperative but I am not holding my breath. take care everyone!!
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SA not all men want a 20 something-I found my man a year ago and to think we were in high school together and only knew each other by name-I had to get out of my 2 horse town and see the world-2 yrs later I found the world was not all that great-got married at 22 -mistake but stuck with it-then he died -looked for real love and had given up and called him after his wife died and we went out for coffee after talking for about a month on the phone and the rest is history-at least at 73 I know what I want and what I do not want-there are good men out there-you may have to go through many throw aways first.
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SA It is called survival -I did it growing up my way of handling it was not good-I thought I was worthless all the time-that is probably why I got married to the husband-I thought he would take care of me-I was tired of taking care of myself all the time-I was wrong but did get it I did not deserve to be treated badly. I would get that furniture and do it with thinking I would be paying it off on time-my time-save say two dollars a week to put back into a savings account-even though it is expensive a little bit of money over time adds up and when your birthday comes up put a little into the savings-that is your birthday gift to you-when you get a job you probably will work overtime that amount will go into the savings and when you do not buy dessert at the store that will go into the savings-it is doable-you need something nice in your life.
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Sick. Meh .. this old battleax lost her fight and succumbed to whatever the heck it was. It was like my asthma got a cold. 24 hours of not being able to breathe or catch a breath .. and six days later, I'm still not breathing right. Nasty.

Still trying to catch up with the world.

Ladee ... ***hugs*** ... hun, you already know what I'm gonna say, so here's a tiny bit of strength to lend to help you push on through it. Love ya and chocolates.

SA .. pampering yourself sounds like a good idea to me.

Ev'body else .. *hugs* .............. *goes for a breathing treatment*
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I have a question?

My Mom's become increasingly needy and whines a lot! I really want to say to her that it's not easy for me either! Listen Mom I quit my job to stay home with you. You have 5 other children who never call or visit. I'm doing the best I can!!!

I really know the answer! It would just make matters worse. She already wakes me up at ungodly hours having panic attacks!!

I just needed to get it out!! Thanks...
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Red, endurance, endurance, endurance. That's what this job takes. And an ungodly amount of patience. I don't think I slept more than a couple-three hours at a time when I cared for my mom the last few years. Even when I went to bed I couldn't relax knowing in the back of my mind that the second I fell asleep I would probably be woken up again. And even when my mom would sleep I was on high alert waiting to hear her get up...again and again and again...

It's not just that part that's hard. It's having to watch a vital human being being turned into...someone else... It's watching someone getting weaker and weaker, watching them die for a long time.... It will rip your guts out it's so damn sad.

Who wouldn't be in a bad mood sometimes? Like I've said before, there's no easy street in care giving.. Don't beat yourself up much for your feelings, or at least try not to. We aren't saints, and the crazy emotions are a normal part of all this...
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LadeeC, I hope you're getting some much needed rest and will feel better very soon! I wonder if something is going around. Our neighbor Bobby was really sick a couple weeks ago, and our real estate agent, Jack, was on antibiotics for some kind of lung issue at about the same time... My lungs are terrible, I have an inhaler so I feel you. If I get a cold it usually turns into something worse and I end up at the doc's... It sucks to put it mildly. I hope you get over it soon.

AA7, been where you are so many times... After awhile you just go on auto pilot from lack of sleep... Oh, the weird things I've done thanks to sleep deprivation... And all you can do is the best you can. I think all of us are a little super human considering all that we have to deal with, we almost have to be. It takes a whole lot of strength, mental and physical, to do what caregivers do...

Take care you two... *hugs*
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Thanks SA..
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SA, memories that haunt and hurt. Yeah. I get that. I'm in the process of squashing those haunts, and creating, again, life for myself that is full of adventures, good and bad, nothing is guaranteed. But I certainly don't want those old wounds to stay open, fresh and bleeding still. I'm working towards moving beyond all of that entirely. Maybe not ENTIRELY? Do we ever really break totally free? Maybe just freedom with a respectful, aware nod to the forces that forged us as human beings we are today.

(((HUGS)))
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SA of course you are reliving life with Mom, it will take awhile all this to fade. the thing to remember is that your mother was mentally ill all of your life but at the same time as responsible for her actions as you were for yours. In the end she was a pathetic shadow of her former self which could only evoke pity. Not carrying the hate forward rids you of a huge open foul smelling wound, the sort that you can pick at and reinfect for years. What a relief when it finally heals and you can wear short sleeved shirts again.
I love the idea of the leather couch. Why not go and check out something similar in a local store so you can be sure what you are getting. this is such a big purchase don't risk being taken in with a beautiful picture as in "never judge a book by it's cover" you have earned it.
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Assa, is there nothing working for her anxiety...??? That has to be hard on both of you....I take Klonopin... have they tried that on her??? Or have you run the gamut of meds???? When we don't get enough sleep and rest, everything they do is larger than life.... our tolerance level goes to minus 10 and we just don't want to hear our name, hear what the damned problems is THIS time, and on and on... it doesn't make us bad people, it makes us TIRED people.....seems like we catch ourself holding our breath... I do that all the time.... Really loud noise makes me so uptight.... and C has the Tv blaring... sometimes I just take the remote away from her and mute it.... then I realize I have been either holding my breathe or breathing very shallow...and that can't be good for us either....sure wish the dr's would find something for her anxiety.... it is exhausting..... hope you get some good rest soon..... you are a good daughter... you are still there and so is she...sending you hugs....
ABB, so good to see you sticking your head in from time to time..... getting over that mold thing has probably got you so wore out but happy to see you are trying to get some sense of yourself back.... it's hard to do while we are in the trenches....but you know I'm sending you chocolate to put in your juice.... lol... love and hugs....

Austin, again so happy you have found a partner that is good to you.... but this is my idea of a good relationship for me... A knock on the door on Fri evening.... open the door a crack and a while pay envelope slips thru.... and we tell each other... see ya next Fri..... !!!!!

I have been alone too many years after my divorce... the very idea of having a man around just makes me tired thinking about it.... but you wanted one and waited a long time for this great man.... so you know I am happy for you... most here have no idea what that crappy hubby of yours put you thru... so for you to find this happiness makes me happy for you....

Good news about the lady working on Sundays..... too tired to go into it tonight.... worked an extra hour and a half while C watched the Olympics opening and steady bitching and being negative the whole time...my brain is fried.... so will catch up with ya'll tomorrow.... hugs, angels, chocolate and something else, but I forgot.... lol....
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I just love this group! I'm not here very often but. It's nice to know y'all are just a keystroke away!
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Austin, I'm glad that you've found a good man now. It gives me hope that maybe someday I will, too. :)

But right now, quiet is very good..

V, yeah... I do relive things sometimes.. I hope you're right, that with time it'll fade... I hope so. No, hate is never a good thing. It just eats you alive and I don't want my time consumed with bad thoughts and vibes... I hope those days are over..

I've searched every single furniture store around here, V, and there is nothing like this furniture on amazon anywhere, not even close. I've found plenty of leather living rooms but nothing like the one I'm in love with. Plus, they're more expensive than what I like on amazon, too. The furniture has gotten great reviews, so I'm going to keep my fingers crossed... :) Look up Coaster tri tone leather love seat, and the Coaster button tufted tri tone leather chair.. You'll see why I'm drooling. lol

Robynll, amen. :)
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Oh boy Barbara it is the leather isn't it. you ride Western don't you? For me it is too ornate and I would choose a plain style. you need to get up close and personal with the leather. When ever I go into a tack shop or my daughter's barn I just have to take deep breaths and feel that smell and sidle up to the horse and sniff their necks- well the gelding not the pretty stallion he's likely to give you a nip. I totally get it, it is an addiction and fortunately there is no cure. go for it girl you have earned it. I picture your house as being old with lots of character and many inconveniences which is why you love it.
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LadeeM You old cynic you have to kiss a lot of frogs before you find a prince but I am right with you if I was alone I would avoid the frogs and settle for the paycheck too. love you.
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It is what it is...I hope everyone has a GREAT day!!!

Happy thoughts!!! :)
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Believe me I had more than my share of frogs OMG then there was the sweet man near Buffalo wanted me to sell my house and move in with him. It amazes me I got out into the world and ended up with a man from my highschool class.
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I cannot go on without my mom. I cannot. The pain and the sadness and the grief are too overwhelming. There is no point. There really is no purpose any more. OH MY GOD. Why was my mom taken from me when so many don't want to be with their moms? I cannot go on.
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monday, I understand your pain. It took me almost two years to think of my dad without shedding a tear. You are still in the early stages of the grief process. And that's what it is - a process. It takes time and it is painful, horribly painful. But you WILL get through it and I promise you that at some point in the future you WILL feel able to cope.

Do you really think your mom would want you to give up on life because of losing her? As a mother myself, I would NEVER want my son to feel that way. Your mom wants you to remember her, honor her, by living on and being thankful for the gift that is this life. She did not give birth to you for you to want to die.

Please, dear monday, seek out some grief counseling. I feel you would benefit greatly with some guidance through the process. That is not a sign of weakness, but rather a sign of strength. I wish you peace of mind.
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Monday, you can go on. And you will go on. I can understand the pain, grief and sadness being overwhelming...I just feel it for a different reason.

Honestly, this sounds like something beyond mere grief, almost as though you view your mom as a part of yourself that's died and you're giving up because of it. People die, Monday. I'm stating the obvious here, but you're not alone. Millions and millions go through the kind of grief and pain you're dealing with. They certainly came out on the other side of this intact, and so will you. Would your mom want you to curl up and die without her? I seriously doubt it. She'd want you to go on and remember all the good times, remember her spirit with love and fondness, not utter misery. You won't be disloyal or a bad daughter if and when you wake up one morning and the pain isn't as bad...it doesn't mean you're forgetting it means you're healing, as it should be. This will get better and you'll find another purpose in life. Again, it doesn't mean you're leaving your mom behind it means you're doing what countless billions have done before you...moving on, not to forget, but to heal and keep LIVING. Your mom lives through you. If you don't go on, neither does she in you.

I don't know if I'm saying that well... Hang in there... *big squish!*
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Monday, You will go on... you don't want to, but you will.... We are not trying to minimize your pain, not at all....we are not there with you, we did not walk this journey with you and your mom....all we are asking you to do is try.... teeny tiny baby steps....to get yourself some help thru this part... to find someone to help you, to show you you are going to be able to do this.... there is no way someone who is strong enough to be a caregiver, can not be strong enough to take one tiny baby step to finding yourself some help.... and yes, it hurts, more than you can put words to....but even you coming here and telling us how hard this is for you is a step to doing what you need to do..we are here for you.... but we can only do so much via cyberspace..... if nothing else,pick up the phone and call 911 and tell them you can not do this alone one more second .... our legacy to the ones we take care of, is to move forward, however slowly that is for each of us....please do something to not go further down this spiral you are in.... WE DO HEAR YOU !!!! Pick up the phone...... call..... and get some help.... there are many many prayers going out for you right now, people you don't even know... that care.... that understand... please get some help with this.... this is not what our loved ones want.... they want us to have purpose again....sending you prayers you find some help..... love and hugs
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V, I've always ridden english. Actually, bareback is my favorite way to ride. :) I'd love to have another horse, but the way I'm feeling lately, just so worn out and just so damn TIRED at the time, I don't think I have the energy to take care of it. It's all I can do to deal with the cats. lol

Oh, google Pomsky if you'd like to see something really cute. A new little designer dog breed that's come out. I would love to have one of those little beauties but not for the $2500-3500 price tag. :S
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Monday please take care of you -look for a grief support group-there you will find comfort and others going through the same as you are-many hospitals have group or call your office of the aging or senior centers or Hospice in your area-please keep us posted and tell us how you are doing-we help others here by example-you are worthwhile and deserve to get help so you are not hurting so much.
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Veronica... cynical and JADED, don't forget jaded!!!! I finally accepted that I am 'relationship challenged'..... but have also come in contact with many women who have divorced and are staying single.... not because of the old adage of "I won't be hurt again".... hell, life in general hurts on some days, so that's not it.... it's just not that important to be in a relationship... I know part of mine is being raised in an era of 'old school' on one side, and 'get a career' on the other.. I remember it being so confusing to me... I just wanted to have a family.... do the SusyHomemaker thing and raise my kids....but at the same time seeing that I could also work and do all the other stuff too.... but for me, the more I was able to work and make my own way, I felt trapped in a relationship... so, here I am today.... footloose and fancy free, but do absolutely own my lousy taste in men.... LOL.... so ya, a paycheck with out someone elses dirty underwear to wash sounds like a win-win to me.... love you too !!!!
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ladeeM,
and they also say it is when you are not looking that something will happen. I'm not looking either. This job I and others are doing takes every bit of energy I have! I would not know how to date and be a caregiver. I suppose I could clone myself. LOL! And while I am at it clone x 2 so there is another that can make some money.
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It might comfort people to realize how many mothers, sisters, brothers, fathers, and so on that we adopt in our lives. When my parents were not there for me I unconsciously befriended other people to be my supportive parents. When I had a brother who was cold and distant, I found myself seeking and creating positive friendships with men to be my brothers. When your loved ones die you can still give your love...it lives on as long as you do, and even beyond this life time. Have faith that you can still thrive spiritually and then it will follow that all else falls into the right place for you. Monday, it can be a great beginning now! You have given so much of yourself in the service of love. You learned many things. But God is not done with you, his little masterpiece.
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This week I turned 62. Instead of feeling guilty or feeling compelled to be with my mother, who called me bitch and yelled at the top of her lungs that her daughter "is a bitch!" in front of our apartment building, I decided I am taking a needed break from her craziness! I told her I was going to do some errands and take care of paper work at home and I had a great time just being in the car by myself without her incessant demands and meaningless yaking. I listened to my favorite music and enjoyed the sunshine and the driving in the country. I arrived at a Vietnamese food store and took my own sweet time looking at all the strange items, herbs, teas, produce, fish, and so on. I took myself out for lunch: tuna spread on some lettuce. I had a cup of coffee and all was fine with the world. My joy returned and all blame and bad feelings are gone.

Cleaning my apartment and shuffling through old papers, tossing out old items, wiping down the shelves, rearranging the pictures, it all made me feel more centered and ready for the future. I have barely an income, my bills are piling up, I am searching for a job, applying for senior housing... seems like time is well spent making way literally for a new life. I am ready to move on, and inside room for positive change has been provided for.

I am lucky my mother is relatively independent so I could do this. Do you all try every day to do something for yourself and to connect with your inner joy somehow? I can really tell when I don't do this. I get nervous, frustrated, and grumpy. Even my body rebels at my bad mood. And conversely, taking a little time to do something calming, the body says, "thank you! Ahhhhhhhh!"
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Judbud, I feel you. De-cluttering this house is such a relief for me. Often I like to get out and just drive, or get a nice lunch somewhere, or just LOOK at stuff, go for walks, etc, etc, etc...but mostly, I'm just enjoying time alone right now. In the care giver role it's so damn important to GET AWAY from that role now and again. People can completely lose their own identity in that role and forget who they really are. Cleaning this house and tossing out so much clutter has been like a breath of fresh air for me. I've kept very little of my mom's things. I tossed them out of here with no remorse whatsoever. Our sun room looked like something out of hoarders, with cheap junk piled in there through the years that my mom collected when renters moved out. I have kept a gorgeous, huge cabinet from Germany that belonged to my mom though...It's dark solid wood and the doors on it look like golden brown tigers eye...it's hard to explain, but it's one thing my mom actually showed good taste in. ;)

I've decided not to go with leather furniture. I've found something else at a store called 'Furniture from home' that I like even better. It's the Rue De La Gare living room set. It appeals to me greatly, very beautiful, feminine almost, cream colored, with soft golden, cream and amber old world style pillows. Unfortunately, it's the same damn price as the leather. :S Ah, well.... I'm only getting the couch and one chair...there's a chaise on Amazon that I must have...

I know it sounds greedy, doing this shopping, but this house is OLD. Our carpets in the dining room(ugh, carpet in a dining room) and that other room next to it, don't even know what to call it, are over 30+ years old. The carpet is worn to the floor boards in some areas. The dogs...and my mom...crapped and peed on it too many times to count.. It's got to go. I hate even putting my feet on that carpet. God knows what's growing and mouldering in there... We have no dining room furniture, nor do we have any furniture in that other room. If I spend money I go for quality, things that last for endless years, not cheap crap that falls apart and has to be replaced... And then there's the bathroom remodeling that has to be done...the tub in the first bathroom is over 30 years old as well...it's got grime embedded in it that no amount of scrubbing or bleach will remove. I refuse to take a bath in there it's so revolting, so the remodeling must be done... it scares me. But there's no way we'd even get close to what this house is worth tax wise without updates if it were ever to be sold, which I doubt... I love this place though. And when I'm done with it I'll love it even more. Then I go back to work to try and save what I'm going to have to spend around here. lol Such is life.

Later ya'll....hope the day is a good for all of you!
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Oo, SA, that furniture does sound beautiful - but an absolute bugger to clean! How long are you planning on keeping it for???

If you like mahogany (the cabinet sounds like it could be?), and you've got nothing against antiques in principle, don't forget you can get good solid furniture for a song at auction and then spend your budget on having it re-upholstered, right down to the frame so you've got no worries about inviting beasties into your home in the stuffing. Gives you a free rein on fabrics. Just an idea!
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