
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?"
I will pray this is the end of your troubles, once and for all! You deserve to have a happy life.
Wow! What a great piece of furniture, very smart, practical for that time period and a great conversation piece too! Sounds like you have some wonderful new treasures to incorporate into your home. All good things. Very happy for you, now hopefully you can cut off the dysfunctionals completely. Finally start enjoying your life without fear of "What's next?" I am jealous! Can't wait to cut my family ties permanently. Sounds like such a sad statement but honestly, I know you understand.
Glad that you're back where you belong.
I honestly think you should think of this new caregiver thing as a Victory, as you stood your ground, telling your brother that you couldn't possibly drive so far, with yours and your husband's own health situations going on, so Good for you on that!
And as you heard from the nice home health aide, your Mom was doing well, seemed strong, and is being looked after in your brothers absence! Yea! FINALLY, he did the right thing, something you've been wanting him to follow for So long! It a WIN WIN!
Your Mom will get over it! The main thing is that she is being well looked after, and that is all you can ask for at this juncture! You set the guilt side, try not to worry, and the next time you talk with her, be upbeat and cheerful, and so happy she has someone there taking care of her. Then change the subject to something else more pleasant that talking about anything to do with health matters! It does get old, always talking about ilness, medication or dying!
UpsetSister, yay, it's almost over and your nearly home, though it sounds like you have a big truck to unload!
You are a powerhouse and go getter, I tell ya! I hope the "family" troubles are all behind you now! They are really something! We've got a bit of that going on here at our place too, though it's all being done over the phone. It so crazy how people react when there is grave ilness and looming death, or a death in the family, especially if they think there is money or possessions to be "had"! They can all take a flying leap, if you ask me!
Golden, sounds like you and your guy are getting a lot done around your place, and a getaway planned coming up soon, how lovely! I'm glad things are working out with you two!
To everybody else, I hope you are all doing well, and I'll write a little catch up note about what's been going on here (all is fine, but extremely busy and tired😩) when I'm done catching up on reading this thread, as I've got a couple more pages to go! Love you all!
I wish I could give you all a big HUG, for all you are going through or have been through, as we've all been through so much garbage, dealing with this dysfunctional BS!
I CAN imagine how happy you are! Like 100 lbs has been lifted off your shoulders? OK, now you have my curiosity about the mystery piece of furniture!
I have one item they're trying to figure out. I told them I'd speak up if anyone gets close in the guessing. PJ guessed a double coffin - NOT
Glad your over the line! God bless PJ too! I know what you mean about the bridge but mine was the Golden Gate. When I did my travels to Europe or wherever, I always felt this sense of relief when I crossed over that bridge on my way home. It's the only "home" I have ever known. It's a comfort and I am so glad you will be home soon. 😊 What an ordeal and hopefully, the end of it.
Furniture sounds wonderful!!! Black walnut, gorgeous! It also has so much more meaning when you know who made the pieces, so glad you have them to love and take care of. I love furniture, I used to sell it long ago and loved the quality of the hand made amish pieces. I forget another company that would make these gorgeous solid cherry pieces and would not make them polished perfect, they left the imperfections and little knots and worm holes that gave it the beautiful character. Just a hand rubbed finish, heirloom quality stuff. Being a designer, I never tire of those things.
Get settled and breathe a big sigh of relief you are home!
But then for that generation, who'd been through the Great War, it wasn't just the appallingness of the Nazis, there was also the whole feeling of "oh for God's sake, again????!!!" Churchill said "they're either at your feet or at your throat." Margaret Thatcher opposed reunification as late as the late 1980s, which tends to get forgotten about in all the joyful anniversaries.
Having been born there and learned the language and loved the cakes, I just didn't recognise the emotions my elders were expressing. I understand it better now (still don't agree!) but I find it comforting to think that one hundred years before they would have felt exactly the same, only about the French.
"If I think about doing something that I enjoy, I feel guilty about it, because I know that my Mother is feeling miserable. I shouldn't be saying that, because it is nothing compared to what my Mother is feeling and what she has to endure."
Look. You are not your mother. You have your own personality, your own identity, your own life and, above all, your own responsibilities. Your feeling miserable and denying yourself interests and pleasures does nothing at all to make your mother more comfortable or happier. So what on earth is the point? It just makes you miserable and contributes not one jot to your mother's wellbeing.
It must also be driving your poor husband to distraction.
Calling your mother is a very good thing (so she is speaking to you then? I'm very pleased to hear it!). It shows proper filial feeling, and human sympathy. Go on doing that. But try this as well: note in your diary what time you plan to ring your mother. Decide in advance for how long. Keep an eye on the clock, and bring the conversation to an end at approximately the time you meant to. Then make a note of anything you didn't resolve, and leave it there, by the phone, until the next call.
In the unlikely event of a crisis or emergency, your mother has paid professionals on hand who will a) deal with it and b) let your brother (first) and you (if you're on the list) know. So there is no chance that something terrible will happen that you could help with if only you'd been paying more attention. No chance. Not possible. Your mother does not need you to be hovering over her.
Over the last few months I have thought quite a lot about your family, and I've hesitated to say what I think because it's painful. But so is this level of enmeshment, and I don't think I can make it worse, so here goes.
You constantly worry that you are not doing enough to help your mother. But you miss the point. The point is that your mother has consistently, over years, rejected your help - remember that business about the new wardrobe? I'll certainly never forget it! She doesn't want you involved. She enjoys your attention and your calls give her some company, and that's fine as far as it goes. But try to let go of any sense of responsibility, simply because she has refused to let you have any, she has consciously denied you any part in it. This is a very decided form of rejection, which is the painful bit, and I'm sorry for it. But if you can only take her at her word, come to terms with her attitude, and give up the futile quest for her approval and gratitude, for inclusion in her life in the deepest sense, you could find that it relieves you of a good deal of stress.
Yes you are not alone in the "husband doesn't want to hear it anymore" dept. That is what we are here for! Vent away dear, leave hubby out of it. Men are rarely able to deal with the ongoing saga of dealing with our Mothers issues that we have to deal with. Many just aren't built like that. Only when I was caregiving did I meet a couple of sons that were amazing with their Mom's, they do exist, but not common. Usually it was because they were the only ones there, other sibs either living in different states or just want nothing to do with it. My very first client was one of them with an amazing son. He was sooo good to her, I was very impressed with him. He loved her and she was a very sweet woman. I was so sad when she passed but she was mostly bed ridden so she didn't have much of a life but we would talk and laugh for hours. Her daughter was the greedy selfish one.
Your Mom is also stubborn, I get that one too, that is frustrating when they ignore doing simple things to help with their conditions. Mom ignores my requests all the time. You must pick your battles and walk away from the ones you cannot get them to change.
Golden,
Your story about Dad and the Germans, Wow!!! You just don't have those conversations with children and scare the bejeezus out of em! Children do not understand why at Dad feels so strongly to say things like that, they just hear the awful part about fearing for their lives. I am sorry you were traumatized so badly on so many levels from such a young age. If only parents knew the damage they do to children. I am assuming this was Nazi Germany related.
Upset,
Sounds like you never got a break anywhere either! If not your own immediate family, it was husbands Mom, another Peach from the sound of it. My goodness, it sounds like every aspect of your life has been dealing with everyone elses manure! You are now in a position to tell everyone to "take it somewhere else!" I would if I were you. Get out the sign, closed for business to anymore dysfunctional family garbage. You are no longer the dumping ground, you have more than done your part and enough is enough!
I will be happy to share my pork recipe with you wonderful ladies, I have no doubt it will be enjoyed by all and the best part, it is not really difficult! 😉
We can enjoy good things too! I will share when I get some time to type it out for you all.
Been a long day, shutting brain off for now, sleep well everyone!
*Hugs*
sharyn I know you are so ready to get your back yard done.-Bet the boys like grandma's cooking.
east - it would be good for you to find something to do that you enjoy rather than obsessing about your mother. Whether you feel guilty or enjoy yourself does not affect how your mother feels about her situation. It is better and healthier for you relax a bit and decrease your and your hub's stress. It is not helping your mother or anyone for you to feel this way. Have you thought about going for counselling to help you with this?
upset - thinking of you and your long drive and what you said about you and your bro learning to move beyond the crazies. One thing for sure is accepting that they are as they are and not likely to change. It is like the grieving process and I think there is some grieving in the accepting and letting go. Kubler Ross's stages of grief are denial, anger, bargaining, depression and acceptance. I think I went through these with my sister and have finally accepted that she is what she is and that is what I have to deal with. I am doing that by going very little contact while mother is alive (only once a year for mother's birthday when sis comes here). When mother dies and the funeral etc are over, I will go totally no contact. I find that forgiveness is freeing. It releases the burden of pain that I carry.
upset - we cross posted. Glad you are making good time. Yes, care taking becomes very consuming. It is also imprtant to look after yourself as you can get lost in it. Your mil sounds like a walking nightmare. Mother complained about her heart for years and years, especially when things didn't go her way. She is 105 and it is still going strong.
Heading south soon for an appointment and hopefully the mountains. R will be up again tomorrow. I hope I get a little more energy to be able to enjoy it. Sinuses doing much better so I should perk up.
East, I think anyone who does caregiving becomes absorbed. It's like the details of what the parent is going thru becomes all consuming. It's also all consuming for the patient. And I think people around them don't quite understand.
I got divorced in 1995. From 1983 - 1995, my ex got calls from his mom and dad about his mom's health every single day. She was always on death's doorstep. She had breast cancer, Crohn's disease, lung cancer, breast cancer again, colostomy surgery for Crohn's, depression and a bunch of other stuff. I had to stay with her st the drop of a hat. Whatever she wanted. I've now been divorced for 21 years. And my ex MIL is still making demands and she is still manipulating family to get what she wants. I can only imagine what she is like now that she is 93. My son says not pleasant st all. I had no where to vent at that time. Just an abusive husband and too much work.I wonder how many of these people there are. I had lots of reasons to get divorced, but that was also a small part of it. I got sick of hearing about her conditions. It became all consuming.
Rainey Your pork loin sounds wonderful. I'll be glad to get home to my own kitchens. I'll be glad to get home period.
Will be good to get home tomorrow - 4.5 more hours of driving.
Landscaper starts work to n Thursday. I will be so happy when the backyard is done.
I received some business mail from my sister, re one account of my mother's that she kept open just in case there any bills for her that may show up. There hasn't been.
Having left over pork loin Rainey, boys are coming over as yesterday was our dd and sil's 7th anniversary, we will have them a few hours so they can have a nice dinner and see a movie.
Upset, I will be so happy for you when you get back home and get settled again. You need a break after all this craziness! If they ever try to contact you again, ignore them, pretend they no longer exist.
You have zero reason to have any further contact or obligation.
Again, sorry I am so distracted, they were using the sanding machines against the house right behind me yesterday. The guy tried to get us to pay for an extenstion ladder and a harness telling us the rental costs. Husband and I looked it up and not only was the price way off, we could have BOUGHT that stuff for what he wanted to charge us. Why does a pro not have his own stuff???
rainey -good luck with the paint wars and with working on reducing stress in general. it is well worth it, especially if your health is suffering. Try to build some good stuff into your day.
I am with you! Wish I could transport myself over to where Upset is and kick some dysfunctional butt for her!!!! Easier if you have no ties to let someone have it! It is just so horrible what they are putting her through, it just makes me livid, sounds like you feel the same. Upset, you have all of us to support you. Too bad we couldn't beam over and help you because we would!
Yeah, interesting both badbro's were named John, coincidence? Here's one for ya. One day, my Grandma happened to be visiting, John invites me to play a card game in his room. He shared a room with my other brother so there were two twin beds in there. He had put a bunch of thumbtacks under Tom's bedspread and grabbed me by the shoulders and "placed me" on the tacks he had hidden under the thin bedspread! I screamed out in pain as the tacks went into my rear and my Grandma heard me. She started coming up the stairs to see what was going on, he grabbed me and hissed, "Don't you say a friggin word!" So, Grandma came into the room and sees tears in my eyes and say's, "What's wrong honey???" I had to stand there with tears in my eyes and say, "Nothing Grandma." Ruled by fear again.
Golden,
Sorry I did not get that was a dream but jeez, what fear you must have harbored down deep to have such a dream! The drive way out to a lonely country road is just downright disturbing and scary!
How heartbreaking to grow up in such fear. 😥 Again, how you have managed to forgive and do so well is highly commendable!
Sad for all of those folks in BC to have lost their homes.
Stacey, sounds like you are doing pretty well considering, everyone needs to forgive me for being a bit distracted this week, started having outside of house painted, wars with paint guy on pricing and trying to "fleece us" and husband and I having to monitor everything they are doing now, just one more thing with people who ruin trust. He agreed to a fixed price excluding unforseen damage and now he is nickle and diming us, not monitoring his guys, for all we know they are unskilled day laborers he is picking up, *sighs* always something. After they are done, no more projects for the rest of the year involving anyone we have to hire.
I am worn out with babysitting and trying to make sure they don't try and rip us off.