
I guess I'll go first with this one.
The thing that stands out the most for me about MIL with alzheimers.......
Everything is ALL ABOUT HER. I could cut my arm off and be bleeding on the floor right beside her and she would worry about who was going to bring her a cookie.
I am treated as" a nothing" in her world.
Then I feel guilty for thinking she's an old battleaxe.
Well that's my confession.
How about yours?
You are so right. It is crushing to watch your parent become somebody you barely recognize. It's heartbreaking as well as frustrating! You remember who they were, now they are becoming absent minded children that need to be watched/babysat. Something none of us ever imagined we would be doing when thinking of our futures. Then the dreaded "D" word has confirmed your worst fears (when you started seeing red flags) are now reality sets in. Then, ususally one designated child gets the glory of being the "responsible one" and the other sideliners just criticize and keep wondering where "their fair share is" and accuse you of taking it, all the while living their lives without lifting a finger to help.
I want you all to know that I commend you all for being there for your parents.
Most of us can agree that seeing our dear parents ill & slipping away is an overwhelming sadness. We hate it!
There's a special bond between parent & child, us & them, a forever one. Reminisce your growing up years & I am sure you were loved no matter, unconditionally. Family, love & memories matter.
Keep up the good work, loving & caring for your parents. It doesn't get any better. I would do it again (RIP) dear parents!
Blessings 🌸
On Children
by Kahlil Gibran
Your children are not your children.
They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.
They come through you but not from you,
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
For they have their own thoughts.
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
You may strive to be like them,
but seek not to make them like you.
For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.
You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth.
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,
and He bends you with His might
that His arrows may go swift and far.
Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,
so He loves also the bow that is stable.
I usually got my Dad to sit on a towel in the car.... and washable chuck pads in the living room. But...still, the mess.... carpet, floors, etc. etc. the he would roll his walker through it and I'd have the tracks everywhere.
Very hard to not lose my temper.
what bothers and hurts me the most is watching two healthy loving people fall apart a little each day that passes. my mom is also like many of the other people wrote about, selfish, only looks at things her way, life is all about just her and what people can do for her today. I used to talk, fight, yell, and ignore all of her demands with no results but anger on my part. now I have taught myself to just do what she needs and ignore the rest. she will yell, curse, or whatever if I don't buy her something that I know she is not supposed to eat for example, I just tell her no mom its not good for you and I am not buying it and leave her room. I just learned to ignore the negativity that comes out of her mouth all of the time. she will do nothing for herself and she is able to do things. i don't have the time or energy to put up with it so i just leave the room. dad, is great. he is health wise , much worse than mom but he never raising his voice or says anything nasty. hers so understanding and patient, even being sick....
My brother has become a couch potato these days, the only time he changes his position on "his" couch is if he's done the dirty deed. I know this is a clue that another shower is needed, but my 1st challenge is getting him up from the position he has put himself in.
Katiekate,
Yes I can relate to your dilemmas. When the incontinence started the 1 & 2 were all over the place. I left perfectly good carpeting down to prevent falls. I have my cleaning ritual down to a science, bleach is my new best friend & Stanley Steamer is on speed dial. There's a suite re-do waiting to happen someday, $$$.
Madzeena,
I've had the same conversations regarding 1 & 2. I'm on a mission to avoid UTIs & other health issues, always a possibility with incontinence.
I vent my anger to myself while cleaning, seems to help. I remind myself that the "yukky" conversations are for professionals only, not friends when asked, "What's new?"
Humor & this forum helps a lot these days!
Blessings 🌸
four sisters and all of a sudden when the" crap" hit the fan they ran leaving me with all of the headaches and responsibility . down days yes but I as some of you stated look at the funny things that they do or say because of the dementia. dad is so funny . some of the stories that come out of his mouth. that's what gets me thru the day. special things that they say or do will be a memory for me to smile about when they are gone. IF I DONT GO FIRST...lol.....
There must be Some way that you can get your Mom into an Independent Living Arrangement, or else
You are going to have a Complete Breakdown, otherwise known as Caregivers Burnout, which causes All Sorts of Serious Health and Mental issues, which you Cannot afford to have with your kids still needing you as they naturally do!
Perhaps there is a Womens home, or Assisted living type place that she can go to, but you must do the research to find such a place. You are going to Crack up, and I am seriously concerned for you! You really Way to young to be doing this Caregivers gig!
Please, get some professional help! ADULT PROTECTIVE SERVICES (APS), is a good place to start! Good luck!
Dealing with only him has made me have a new appreciation for my mom, and to think she put up with him for 60 years makes her some kind of saint. I realize now why she acted the way she did - she simply was biding her time and praying for relief.
I, too, grabble with remorse and wonder if he will outlive the love. Upholding the mythological status of a parent is a thankless, soul-eating task.