
Many of us, myself included, come from a dysfunctional family which adds a lot of weight to the challenges of caregiving. I have read stores on various threads on other topics and decided it would be good to have a thread just for this topic for people to share, vent and discuss.
The idea for this thread originated on the thread named "The Caregiver....How are YOU doing today?"
Last time I posted they were threatening to kick my mother out of her AL due to her throwing a fit and hitting the facility manager. Fortunately - I acted quickly - got her an appointment with her doctor and finally got her on antidepressants as well as the Serequil which work nicely together. She had refused to take the antidepressant. The doctor did a great job selling it as something to help her feel less anxious. So - long story short - after the dr apt we had a horrible fight where she tried to throw a pitcher of water on my husband, yelling and telling me FU and get out. Needless to say - we left - and that was in January and I haven't been back. She sends me crazy emails almost daily - most I don't respond to. Which leads me to writing today. I have never felt more hated in my life. Even with the fantastic counseling I have had... so - what started as a benign her sending me some quote - I returned it with a positive one, then her remembering my old boyfriend - then it quickly turned to her stating that my husband hit her and yelled. I clarified for her - got about 6 more nasty emails. I responded to a couple saying it would be nice to visit her without fighting - and that she never seems happy to see me or miss me - and that I would be happy to come visit if that were the case. So - I have been monitoring her emails as she has tried to email Amazon and all kinds of crazy things - so some things need to be intercepted (I am her NSA) and she had emailed my sister in law - who she hates, taking about my brother who has not seen or talked to in 2 years - saying in the email she loves them. Really?? Ouch. Then she sent me an email saying to give my brother the key to her house. Wow. So - I didn't respond and it really felt like crap.
I'm going to wait until I can research and think over with clear head about what to do. But… its just such a ball of emotions for me… unreal. (((((hugs)))))
I was really irritated on my last posts. It was even causing me to wake up at 4:00 a.m. two days in a row. So I'm trying my best to detach from it as best I can.
This Baptismal is this Sat., still need to shop for a gift. My husband and I will go, but I admit there's lots of angst on my part about this, because of how my sisters vibe is right now. Oh well.....Sharynarie, can you tell me where you bought your,
"big girl panties," I sure need to get a pair! HAAH!
So the other day when I was at mom's, my cousin dropped by in the midst of the confusion over there. Mom came out to the living room wearing a cute two piece velour outfit. The top was unzipped, and she was in full expose of her breasts.
My cousin and me told her how sexy she looked, and my cousin tried zipping it up, but we discovered the zipper was broken.
Much Love & Light! Margeaux
Just google accidental death insurance and you will find all the information you need. Give your Dad a very big hug and cook his favorite dinner. It wasn't actually a scam and has some worth but thats it.
I expect Pam Steadman will have a crisp one line answer fo you. i don't have her way with words. Hugs
Veronica, my first instinct is to do exactly what you said and shred it. He will likely not remember anything about applying for the policy, really, but I can't prevent him from getting future advertisements and trying to do it again. He gets the mail everyday, its his habit and I largely try to leave him be… although once in awhile I do the "caregiver snoop around" disguised as cleaning his room or whatnot and try to get my hands on, and remove, all the advertising mail he likes to just pile up on his bed. I hate it that so many company's direct mail advertising campaigns and mail order catalogs target elderly… Its like Publisher's Clearing House methodology run rampant, if you know what I mean… its hard to be protective of him and still give him his autonomy to make his own decisions.
Yeah, I'm very likely going to shred it. Just want to get over the emotional shock of it all and find a way to talk to him about it? So that he doesn't continue to try to do this? Of course, I'll have to come up with reason/excuse I was snooping in his mail… if you got any ideas on that, let me know!
Thank you all. Please let me know where the big girl panties are purchased at, I need a pair, too. (((((hugs)))))
I know my father must hear me sobbing some times in the shower, or in my room. I can't really help it and sometimes I just cry… and for all of his faults (which is mostly just that he's somehow mentally impaired), I know he doesn't want me to be sad, or resentful of him and my being here, and he knows I've done and do a lot for him…
He doesn't seem depressed at all. I mention this because when I saw it was "accidental death" policy I thought "Is he going to walk in front of a bus?" But I don't think that's even remote possibility that was part of his mindset in getting the policy. And he laughs when doctors tell him he only has 5-10 years left to live because of advancing COPD… he tells them that he's just fine. I've seen this behavior from him over and over, he will tell medical people he's living for another 30 years. I wonder to myself is it denial, or is it because his mother did actually live so much longer and he thinks he will, too? So hard for me to understand how he thinks, even after all this time with him.
His naiveté and him trying to get this policy "for me" is just breaking my heart… I needed to find some more compassion and love for him and its been so hard, given the past and the terrible father he was. I'm just so incredibly emotional right now. But… as I typed this… I had a good cry and now I'll just get on with the day. Breathing exercises are so beneficial for me at a time like this. I haven't done them in some time. I will do them right now.
Depending on the source of policy, you might feel inclined to give them a piece of your mind; but unless you can actually get them to agree not to contact your father again (some hope, especially if they're the sales-driven kind) you're wasting your breath.
It's a life lesson that we all variously take our time about learning: that insurance is a straight bet. You bet that something will happen, and the insurer (or "book maker") bets it won't. How likely is it that an elderly gentleman will die or be, God forbid, dismembered through an accident *that is not already covered by household or motor insurance n.b.*? Incredibly unlikely. So the insurer says "bet that'll never happen. Thank you for your $20 per month premium, all 450,000 of you punters" and pays out - how often, would you reckon? Ever?
Piffling little low cost insurance policies are sold to all of us all the time; and there is an interesting psychological trick to the marketing of them. It's that word "protection." "Protect your family" against - oh, I don't know, the fridge breaking down. And in our minds, protection means it won't happen. I buy this insurance, I'm protected against my fridge breaking down. I.e. my fridge won't break down. I am very happy to shell out a small amount of money to stop THAT happening.
Except of course the policy does no such thing. It means that when your fridge breaks down, you will get a repair man in a bit quicker and if you'd just stocked up, as luck would have it, on smoked salmon and it's all gone bad, you'll do quite well out of it. But the annoyance and the couple of days without a fridge? Nope. Still get those. And you'll never quite trust your old, repaired fridge again, once it's let you down. You might as well have kept the money you spent on premiums and put it towards a shiny new one.
The only insurance it is sensible to pay for is that which either is required by law or would cover you in the event of something's happening that would otherwise be financially catastrophic for you. For the latter reason, for example, it is sensible to have buildings insurance, because if you had to rebuild your house after a fire it would cost a mint and you'd have nowhere to live. But contents insurance is not so clear cut, not unless you get a policy with a substantial no claims element to it. How much of your stuff could you not live without AND not afford to replace? Probably much less than you think - and sentimental value, of course, is uninsurable, so leave out all the items you really really care about.
Sorry, I've got onto a hobby horse. Alison, you're left with the problem of how you explain to your father that you know about his application, are you? Hope you find a way to discuss it with him without offending or upsetting him - but this is the kind of trap you're absolutely right to stop him falling into.
Margeaux-i really feel for you...not only dealing with sistaking on an event parading people through the house that may create upset and confusion for your mom. Here you are processing your mom being placed on hospice and sis wanting to be the social butterfly getting all the attention. Well big girl pantries aren't a special purchase....just a regular pair pull them up tight and belt them on,Lol!
Some of you may remember me talking about my mom's former co worker who was helping us with mom's mail before Mom would let us help. She got my mom to allow us to handle her mail because she felt uncomfortable doing it. I was very grateful for this woman helping us. Well a week ago, I received a all on my cell. It was a local # and I knew it was either this woman or the dog groomer. I called the # on my break...this former co worker answered, she did not say hello...she said, sorry we called by mistake transferring #'s to a new phone. Have a great weekend goodbye...and she hung up! I told my sis about it...is that a kiss off or what? I keep thinking maybe she saw ads for the estate sale and now the house being up for sale and she has jumped to conclusions that we are out for money...I don't know what to think...just very strange.
Ahhhhh! You see there is still a flicker of light there with your dad.
I realize you've written about how he doesn't cooperate, and the past.
But....this was his way, of acknowledging what a great person and daughter you are to him. I'm so happy that you got to see this on the one hand for this reason.
Of course, as you are concerned because of these unscrupulous insurance companies, well that's another story. I agree, that while it isn't necessary to bring this up with him, why go there.
O.K., I hope you get your "big girl panties;" mine are ready for Saturaday!
HAAH!
Much Love & Light! Margeaux
She also recently has been referring to mom, as, "her baby."
I find this real weird. I mean, o.k., I don't know if these feelings are sincere, or is she again trying to derive more credit, that she's so hungry for. When does someone like this get their fill, might I ask??????
Anyway, just some rambling thoughts over here.
Much Love & Light! Margeaux
I still go through my dad's mail. I feel soooo guilty throwing away all these "junk" mail. My dad can spend over $1,000 in a month with his herbal orders. Then it sits for months in the cupboard. Majority of it expires. "It's such a good deal, buy so many for only $300.00!!! You're saving $$$$." He falls for that ALL that time. What he doesn't take into consideration, he spends $300.00 but most times he only finished 2 bottles out of 6. When I took over, I limited his spending based on his paycheck (and stopped touching his savings). He cannot spend over the amount. If he wants to order something and we reached the limit, I tell him that he has no money and we will need to wait until next month's paycheck. He got so used to me doing that, that he now automatically asks me if he has money to order this or that.
That accidental insurance is a dud. I tried to cancel one from my savings account. I couldn't. So, I went to the bank and complained to the employee. I said that I'm going to type a letter of termination, make a copy, then send it by registered mail. She told me that it wouldn't work. A lot of patrons also did that, and the insurance continued deducting from the bank account. She then lowered her voice to a whisper. She told me to close my account. Then open a new one. When the insurance tries to automatically deduct from my old account, they can't since it's closed. It worked! I still get those solicitation letters for accidental insurance.
One thing is - I have to monitor her emails as she sends out crazy stuff - like to Amazon and such - she has bills come to it - so unfortunately - I need to see them.
Margeaux - interesting about your sister making those comments and yes, a little creepy about calling your mom her baby! Last time I spoke to my brother, his take on mom was WAY different than what he has said in the last 40 years! He has always loathed her and has never said a kind word about her. Once she and I started to really battle - he tells me that he remembers having a great time with her, playing golf and going to lunch??? What? Really? The time before that he said he was going to send her " you know this flowers when you die, calla lilies. I will see you at the funeral". That was on Mother's Day last year. What changed? Does he think she can write him a check for gas money now? It's sad what happens to families when someone gets sick. My husbands family fell apart when his father died. We no longer have a relationship with either of his sisters or thier kids. And there wasn't even any money involved!
As for my mother - I continue to get email orders to do things for her - toaster ovens, iPhones, money, having her sweat pants hemmed by a professional (really?). Oh and I got an email from her doctor last night. She had an appt with her yesterday- mom insisted that she can go home because now I live there and her friends can help her. Um - I live 3 hrs away and go there about once a month to take care of the house - and her 1 friend had a knee replacement and is 84.
I forgot who suggested writing her a nice card...that is a good idea, however, I have done that and even that doesn't work., sadly. Ah the life with a narsistic mother.
So... after a two hour doctor visit and an antibiotic shot in the backside, I took her home. I collected her prescriptions and shopped for foods she might be able to eat, dropped them off for her and made sure she was somewhat comfortable. Then I came home. My husband called her last night and she is anxious to hear from me first thing this morning. As the infection has caused her to be quite nauseous, she hasn't eaten and has barely been drinking for several days now. I suspect I will be taking her to the hospital today. I know I must do this, but I was so VERY wiped out after yesterday, and I'm just not ready to do it again... hospital will be 8 hours, not 4. She doesn't seem to know which end is up, talks about inappropriate and unimportant things, and merely sitting next to her gives me the shakes, as her entire aura seems to be constantly shaking. Thanks for listening!
My mother has a Living Will. I did go w/the siblings about a year ago, after our aunt died to sign some legal documents. According to what I understood.....mom's assets are to be divided equally between the four siblings.
I've never actually read the will. All I know is that many years ago.....when I returned after being away 3 yrs., in Europe, I did see a copy of some kind of will when dad was alive. Of course, golden boy was named POA at that time, then our other brother and my sister. Interesting how my name at that time didn't even appear there. Then, the last few years it changed, when our aunt changed whatever portion she wrote. Mom's changed also. It's real complicated.......and the dividing up of assets, I'll believe that the day we go to hear the will read.
On this note.....I don't trust any of them, and I have to say even though mom has ALZ, before she was diagnosed, she made sure to it......that our brother's were at the forefront of all of the will. Now my sister is, as well as our youngest brother.
The controller, and our youngest brother......nothing is ever expected of him.
He's a nice guy, but extremely emotionally detached. Never has to struggle with any of mother's hands on care and the like. Yet he's way higher on the totem pole than I am. I'm sure golden boy will be too in the end. You see they all have kids, mom's grandkids. So I know how my mom used to think that they should be the ones who have priority in terms of having the family belongings.
So we shall see.
Much Love & Light! Margeaux
Honestly, my sister referring to mother in this manner is very creepy!
It's probably part of her possessive nature. Interesting how she does it too,
when I've started to ask more than the general questions about mom's health, as a result of her recent hospitalization. I know my sister doesn't like being asked anything about mom. Instead of just being able to have an informative conversation about it....she becomes very defensive. I believe this is when she referred to mom, like this.
She also boastfully told me that her 24 yr. old daughter has referred to this niece's godson (her sister's 2 yr. old), as "her baby," since she babysits him all week, while the mom is working! I mentioned something like, "that I hope this niece wasn't saying this to his mom." I'm sure my other niece would not like hearing this. My sister and her clan have no sense of boundaries.
Has your mother ever played golf?
Wow, your brother stays in touch w/your mom, since you mentioned he was by Mother's Day!
The worst part that gets me about people like our dysfunctional relatives is that they really try to insult our intelligence.
Hugs,
Much Love & Light! Margeaux
How ya doing? I read your bahumbug, yikes! I have one of those events tomorrow at the Baptismal! But I'm going w/my camera in tow, and taking pics of the babies. This way I'll get lost in that, and I won't focus so much on my sister's bad vibes.
Much Love & Light! Margeaux
Yup here we go again. Chimp interesting how you mention the Wizard of OZ, one I will definitely have to check out.
Christmas was a nightmare for me, did something I really did not want to do mostly due to pressure by mom's new limited guardian. She did not know any of us very well then, was just selected in mid-November, approved by court mid January. Now she knows us much better and understands what sister's narcissistic behavior is doing to this family, and especially my grown children. Sis tells guardian that she wants to move forward and work at making things better between us. Then sends out a "Happy Easter" email to me and my kids going into detail about what I have done to her, including a thanksgiving seven, yes seven years ago. As I lay awake here this morning I am trying to figure out how to respond to her most recent narcissistic rant without causing additional rift between my children and myself.
Was thinking about replying to all, and simply say that bringing up all my wrongdoings over the past 7 years does nothing but bring attention to your own narcissistic behavior that hopefully everyone understands as well as I do.