
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?"
Yes it WILL happen that week amd you are NOT an a**h*le. I can see myself feeling the same way in a similar situation, I am glad the gig will go on and BGF is a treasure! Bless him. The irony about her diet is huge!!!! Enjoy singing in the park. It will be a great break for you as things with mum are changing for the worse. ((((((hugs))))))
cm -for the record, R looked after the heavy work in 4 of mother's 5 moves (he couldn't get away from work one time) in the last few years. He also came up here post fire and dealt with the house issues - insurance people, the rotten meat, tossed one fridge , a ash covered bed etc. I don't know what I would have done without him. He says - neighbours look after neighbours - the farm culture. It is one of the reasons he is still around. I can count on him for stuff like that. And mother likes him...
ali - sounds like you are doing well with your coworker, Self awareness of BPD is huge!!!.
PamZ - Oh my the drama rolls on. To me it sounds like bil and sil and taking advantage of their situation and not giving back what they should. They made the deal to look after him for all these perks. Part of looking after him is care when they are away. It doesn't sound like he should be alone that much, and that he could use some entertainment.
Frazzled - glad the judgement went the right way but it is cold comfort as you won't see any of it. I know what you mean about abuse being the norm, and holidays being a mess. You have done the right thing by putting your mum in a facility. I understand wishing you had not been involved it all. Me too, but someone had to do it, and there wasn't anyone else. ((((hugs)))))
Mother's xray showed nothing. I talked with the Director of Care yesterday and about the meds. and the plan made about Christmas time to remove risperdal, monitor mother and return to it, if needed I pulled the I have a Masters in Physiology blah blah blah thing and told her that is my very strong view that we should not try other antidepressants, but go back to the original plan and meds regime she had when she came as it was working well for her. The DOC asked if I wanted the doc to call me. I answered that last time I did, I got no call, and if he agrees with my assessment, and puts her back on the original meds, I don't need a call; however, if he disagrees I do want a call. She heard me. We will see.
Love my new faucet, though the hose is not as long. But I will manage.
I am on my second week of no meat and doing fine. I am eating fermented food -think kimchi and pickles - and enjoying seasonal fruits and veggies, legumes, nuts and a few grains. I have a feeling I am done with red meat. but may add sea food eventually. I will still cook it for R as the need arises,
Have a good one and be good to you.
Anyway i I appreciate your post and I do know how to handle her. She just angered me beyond reason. This has been a rough week as tomorrow is my nieces birthday. I will get through it, I have my way of grieving without imposing on others.
Have a a good evening everyone.
Whew! Been working behind the scenes to get some ideas to the older couple R stays with. I told R that they need POA medical and financial as if one gets incapacitated without that in place it becomes very difficult to do business and they have land they want to sell. He is a heavy smoker and drinker and was a walking health crisis waiting to happen. R helps her with financial stuff anyway, as she had a stroke a few years ago which has affected her hearing. R had started communicating with them about future planning. then a couple of days ago -the health crisis happened, The old guy got sick, had to go to ER, and from there to intensive care and it doesn't look good at all.
Tonight R called and they got both POAs signed. This man, who often is very bad tempered, was cooperative, and thankful for the help. They were able to discuss all the necessary arrangements, He knows he doesn't have much time left.
What a relief to have this done. Now they need to be done for the wife too, and R will have to be agent for her as well, as one son is an alcoholic like his dad and the other is handicapped and distanced from the family. R has been a great support for her, and now will be for both of them, and is someone she can lean on as she goes through the next few months and longer. They have had no plans for their old age and I had been saying to R that the day is coming when she will not be able to manage her current life on the acreage (not a small one) and she needs to think ahead what she wants to do - where she wants to go. Living out on the boondocks in your late 70s and 80s is not the best. But next step is to take the POA financial document to the bank and make sure they recognise it and make any adjustments if needed. What a relief to get this done and only in the nick of time. Good job, R!!! The info and awareness I have gotten from A/C and been able to pass on to him has been a great help.
When my Mom was laying dying in the hospital her last week of life my narc sister phoned me up and told me "I just spent 20 minutes with Mom" She was actually proud of this fact. A whole 20 minutes. Wow, boggles the mind.
One thing I do know for sure is I have to not think about this anymore cause first of all it's dwelling on something that was what it was and second, it just causes me heartburn and thinking about it is a waste of time. Plus, I don't think it's healthy for me to harbor resentment anymore. I need to let it go. Mind you, this is me saying this three years after Mom's death. Those of you who are still experiencing this, my heart goes out to you. Keep doing the right thing and try not to think about your selfish siblings. I know it's easier said than done but it will benefit you in the long run.
I expect there is self-justification involved. In absentees' eyes, caregivers don't mind seeing their loved ones decline; they're cool with commodes and bed baths and pressure sores; their special brains aren't troubled by repetitive questioning for hours on end. So it's not that caregivers hate these things just as much but get over it and do the job anyway, it's that they're somehow more serviceable people, designed like that by God perhaps, and it's not the absentees' fault that they're just "not cut out" for it.
"Your brother finds it so depressing to see your mother like that." And I don't?
"I hate hospitals!" Really? That's funny - mother simply adores being in them.
"I only get one day off a week." I only get three hours off a week. Wanna swap?
Gershun - you are so right. Need to drop it. It's just that it's comes up so often, and it's so infuriating!
Thank you!
I said, no in another month but we'll need to start planning the party and she replied
yes you do
Look on the MC calendar of events, plan the party to coincide with that event, tell her it is all for her birthday, everybody came. Save a bundle, and buy ice cream for. e v e r y b o d y . Party done.
you’re wickedly clever
the big end of summer shindig is a few days before her birthday
sharyn
I was trying to think how to get a piñata for the party but not sure it would break with using foam noodles instead of a bat 😂
Poor California, the fires just don’t end. My childhood camping grounds is now under advisory evacuation due to the Clark Fork fire on highway 108. So sad they cut resources and no controlled burning has been done in years. Fires here in Idaho too. We have had smoke coverage but not as bad as last year so far. I’m hoping we can take a day next month to go to Stanley and McCall when the colors start to change.
Hoping everyone is well and the weekend is restful.
Lazy Sunday here, lol!
Ms. Madge, I hope the Viking had a lovely birthday, if I know its out the box but since she is aware of her birthday being near, shoot off some fireworks. I happened to see a pack in store and my son bought them and shot them off for his birthday, it was awesome. Only 15 dollars for a nice show. They are illegal here in NYC.
The last few days of my trip to Korea were just wonderful. Thanks again for helping me get on right track. I was determined to embrace the love and happiness and I did. I almost didn't want to leave. The first two weeks were filled non-stop we went to a resort which is where my son shot fireworks on the beach suncruise resort, shopping trips, zoo and traveled a few hours to reach all. Had fun in the car singing. Made up a song when one hotel we stayed in didn't have wifi. It was the first one we stayed at and where I learned the hotels did not have ice machines. I was done in, as I love ice, and ice water, the the room didn't look anything like the pictures and the DL was getting on her husband, and hoping he didn't tell anyone to go there. He was like its okay. they have a chat line with other families who are stationed in Korea and give tips about just about everything. We ate out so many times and the food was delicious. the first week everytihing I ate shocked my taste buds with goodness. LOL. I love to eat!
My trip back was great. I met a veteran in restaurant in airport and ended up sitting next to him and his wife on flight to las vegas. We had good talk and good time. he was living in Thailand and told me a lot about it when I told him it was supposed to be part of my trip. but due to season the tickets were to high for my son to pay for 5. He plans to go at another time. And if God willing I make it there the next thanksgiving he is planning a trip to JE Ju Island or something like that. Then I met an
American school teacher who has been living in China for 3 years teaching English.
I had 5hour layover in Vegas and took cab to check it out. Its nice I lost then won enough to cover loses and a 21dollar hamburger and drinks, then last half hour at airport I lost a little. It was fun.
Flight to new York was good.
I was so happy to see my mother that when I hugged her I almost started to cry.
It was hard for her to speak a clear sentence but what she said was similar to where was I so long.
The table was down, I guess they didn't know how to set the leg in the bracket. I had been in the market for a while. My convection oven was on its side in front of the sink. The dish rack was off the sink on its side on a storage container and the freezer was filled with ice accumulation. And un eaten meal on wheels were just tossed in. Other wise it was decent. I felt like I would be blamed for a lot expecially the roaches which were building up again when I left. My order for combat and mouse poison I use was lost and I am waiting for a refund. meanwhile the roach situation is bad, worse. A can of raid was in there almost empty.
Looks like my mother had on same thing as when I left. Its hard to get her tobathe and change. The block party was the next day so when she saw the commotion I told her to get dress so I could take her out.
Well my mother sat outside and was really good. I was in and out grocery shopping and picking up a two medium tables similar to card tables. I met up with a few friends who helped with the grill and we had a really nice time.
I was very grateful. I wish I didn't expect the worse all the time. But I know my history and experience lead me to think this way. I have to work on trying not to worry so much.
My cousin, Sham is having a reveal party for her daughter this coming Saturday. I will stop by for support.
Back to work, had to restock and unpack supplies from last month delivery. New delivery is tomorrow so I will be good and busy tomorrow night.
God Bless You All!!
Rays of Love Peace and Happiness to you all.
I signed the hospice papers Friday. Looks like mom will probably go into hospice August 13. They don't stop dialysis until she's in hospice.
The new seniors' wellness centre, where the home health nurses have their offices, is in a shopping mall. Good location for a seniors' health and wellness clinic. Really weird location to have to go in and fill out hospice paperwork. I had to run out to the car and try not to cry before I slammed the door shut.
Mom is deteriorating rapidly. She's like a trusting little child at this point. She is pretty much bedridden, or couch-ridden. Can't walk, can't transfer herself. Some of the home support workers won't try, even though she can do it with enough assistance. She's barely functional at all, though. I know it must be time. It's just....ugh.
When I first discussed stopping dialysis with bro, he asked if I wanted him to come up. I said yes, of course. I guess I made assumptions.....I thought he was going to come and help me with the transition. No. He's coming for one night, on Thursday this week. I hope he doesn't make me watch more Star Wars. I have Wonder Woman on Blu-Ray now....I might make him watch that instead. Mom read the comics in the 1940s. I did take her when it was in the theatre, but she might enjoy it again.
I haven't told mom's sister or my cousin. I hate them both, I don't want them to come here. I guess I'll have to tell them soon though. I might wait till she's in hospice. I don't want them in mom's apartment under any circumstances. At least once mom is in hospice they'll have no justification for needing to come through the door. They'll have to get a hotel - there's no beds here except mine, and the hospital bed (which will have to go back anyway as it's on loan from the palliative program).
I also haven't told any of her friends in Vancouver. I must do that soon too. I don't want any of them to tell her sister, though, and a couple of them are old gossips who've been attached (like chewing gum on my shoe) to the family since grandad's heyday. So I guess I'm waiting on hospice for that as well.
The apartment has descended into chaos. I have just run out of f***s to give. BFF is coming over Wednesday to help me bring it down to a dull roar at least, before bro comes up. Not sure why I care, but it is pretty out of control.
I'm overwhelmed at the thought of dealing with mom's apartment, and getting my own things back home. I don't have the energy, and with my injury, I don't have the physical ability either. I know I can count on my friends to get my stuff home, at least. (I've been here over a year - I've moved in a lot of personal stuff.) I'm not really sure what I'll do with mom's things. Mom owns the apartment, so I guess I won't have to deal with it right away, anyway.
I do believe the home support agency has learned about my formal complaint to the health authority. Suddenly almost all of our services are back to their regular allocated times (though they're still allowed to tinker with my respite), and the receptionist is just barely civil to me on the phone. Not my problem - we're almost done with them anyway. I do believe the managers are cooking the books, especially from what the workers have told me, and I sincerely hope they get caught. Private businesses taking taxpayer money for services not provided, and leaving seniors neglected, really is the lowest of the low.
I cried nine times on Friday. I had a blistering headache on Saturday. I felt sick today. The headache is creeping back in.
DDDuck, I'm so glad that you had fun. You deserved to be spoiled. And one day, you will travel again. Use that as a goal whenever you feel like life / caregiving is pulling you down, drowning.
You are taking all the right steps. Don't worry about others, or things. Rest today, so you can focus on mom. Everything else can wait.
Hugs
I mentioned that the judge entered a judgment on mom's behalf for money that my sister stole from mom's savings while the guardianship proceedings were going on. Technically, her attorney has 60 days to submit additional documentation or the judgment stands.
Also, while this was going on my sister had mom add her to her house deed a day after mom was discharged from the mental hospital last October. Mom said my sister bullied and threatened her into doing this. But mom refuses to talk to her own attorney to tell him this. So anyway, all of this is still on the table.
My sister had brought mom's NPD mother and brother to the hearing last week, and their attorney is now demanding that they be able to see mom. I have expressed concerns about this because I got mom out of a physically abusive situation with my sister, and mom's mother and brother berate mom too and really don't have anything kind to say to her most of the time, never have. Mom's brother is also a physically violent person at times, don't know about toward mom, but definitely toward others in the family. None of them since I have been mom's guardian have asked how mom is doing. They only bring up that "I won't let them see mom" around court time. None of them has ever ASKED to see mom!
Today mom's attorney went up to her facility to visit with her to get a clearer idea of what she wants to do. Mom went berserk and said she didn't want to talk to him. She said, "What's done is done, your sister already did what she did, it's over with." She said she does want to see my sister, but doesn't want my sister to hurt her.
I was on speakerphone when she said this, and I told her attorney that statements like this, along with everything that has happened to mom in the past with her family, are why I have concerns with them being able to come up there and have access to mom. I have not told them which facility she is in for that reason. She is finally able to have some peace from all of the drama, and I hate for her to go back to being afraid again.
I am confident that the only reason they want to see her is because my sister feels she is entitled to mom's house, and they are hoping to coerce, bully, or guilt mom into saying something to get my sister off the hook for the judgment. If none of this were an issue, we wouldn't hear from them.
After mom told her attorney about being scared of sis, she then said she wanted me, my sister, and her to sit down and talk. I do understand she wants her kids now to "make nice and get along" but it's easy for her to say when I'm the one cleaning up this colossal financial mess my sister left her in, with very little savings, and her house tied up, and trying to keep her head above water so she can afford to get the care she needs. Not to mention trying to take care of her physical and mental health too.
I really want to just walk away, but I can't. I distanced myself and my family from mom's NPD family awhile ago because I wanted some peace in my life and for my kids not to have to grow up around the dysfunction. Now I feel like I'm forced to interact with them when I don't want to. My uncle made a veiled threat to my husband after court last week.
I agreed to do a speakerphone call between me, mom and my sister on Friday. Her attorney feels like starting with a phone call would be best. I don't know, my nerves are just shot. She'll be on her best behavior until she gets mom alone, and then that's when things hit the fan, and me left, as usual cleaning it up.