
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 do not need to be picking up his dog's poop!!! Also, you need to be very very careful as you are newly married - I don't think any spouse would appreciate their hard earned money going to feed someone who can more readily afford it. I encourage you to re-evaluate your position immediately.. . Seriously, if dad wants to pitch a fit, or give you the silent treatment, it won't kill him, he will either get over it, or he won't. Either way, YOU only have one life, just like everyone else - be careful getting sucked in the "rabbit hole" of caring for an ingrate.
Some people will suck the very life out of you if you let them. Don't let them. My mother and sis are like that and would have me be their servant. No way!
Deb -set some boundaries to -protect yourself and your marriage. Decide what you want to/can reasonably do and drop the rest. Write it down and tell dad and give him the paper. No way you should be paying for his food or doing his lawn unless he s destitute. Tell him there is a new plan in place. If you decide to keep making food for him, he pays for the food. You could offer to help get meals on wheels, if you want to. You could offer to help him hire a lawn service, if you want to, or if he is competent, he can hire one himself. As yuki says -the lawn doesn't get mowed - oh well! And so on. If he cannot manage in his house, the next step is Assisted Living. That's reality for most of us.
Always keep in mind that you and your hubs and marriage come before your dad. He sounds like a real self-centred tyrant. Don't let him run the show. You take charge of your time, your money, your resources. (((((((hugs))))))
I share your feelings. Going through the same thing with my mom. She does not want to eat my supper. I just don't want to get into the nitty gritty. I am looking into taking her to a senior center for people with dementia from 8:00am to 2:30pm. Also planning a vacation because I will really need it. It is very exhausting. Take care of yourself and your family.
The damage from caregiving, physical and emotional, seems permanent.
And I hate myself for resenting caregiving so much.
Anything really traumatic is permanent to a degree. My youngest son was killed at age 23. I will never get over that, but I do have a life anyway. Do I miss him? All the time! I was brought up by a mother with mental illness - Borderline Personality Disorder. Has that affected me permanently and negatively? You better believe it has. But, I still have a life. I am POA and distant caregiver to my mother, who caused me many problems. Do I like it? Not at all, but I still choose to have a life apart from caregiving. So can you.
Why hate yourself for resenting caregiving so much?
Yes, your life as you knew it is over. The life I knew before my son was killed is over. Lives can be rebuilt into something worthwhile.
I like mally's question. Is there one thing you can do this week to make life better for you? That is how lives are rebuilt. One step at a time.
An Elderly person most likely won't. They will see you as their child and resist you telling them what or how to do something. They will say that they have been doing things for x amount of years and even go there about how they did stuff before you were born. Sometimes they actually succeed in doing stuff but as the disease progress you have to watch them get more confused about how or why they are doing. You step in and try to help and they resist. A child can or will in most cases go to school and has an experience to share, an elderly parent may not have anything to do or want to go anywhere and will instead share the exact same thing that they shared 5 minutes ago. Children learn and adapt. Elderly dementia can't or won't.
I think we are heading rapidly towards her needing to go into a care home, but during the day, when she’s ‘reasonably’ lucid, she says she’s not ready for that.
I'd say she's well past the stage where she can live alone without help.
Talk to her doctor about the sundowning.
I know how long the wait is and how devastating that "money talks" is the only "quick-pass" entry folks can get. And, that's it's heartbreaking that your elder would have to sustain a devastating illness or injury to be considered acceptable for long-term care. Tell your legislators this is just the beginning of a need for proper elder care. Care of those currently 80 yrs old and older has been a hard enough lesson. The Boomer Generation is coming next, and I'm sure most of you will agree that our health and resources have been greatly depleted by our taking care of our elders. We are good people and we've tried, but we've found that elder care has gone on for many more years than we ever expected. It's definitely not like child care when we had the youthful energy to care for a person gaining ability and the tasks got easier. Don't you all think that we should be allowed to "retire" after we've reached 65 years old? Legislators, State Senior Services, and Medicare should acknowledge this.
She has three carer visits a day, so social work have arranged for the third one to be later, to try and settle her, GP has prescribed diazepam and I’m speaking to her geriatric psychiatrist tomorrow to see what other meds we can try. Also had antibiotics incase it’s an infection but they made no difference.
A door sensor has been added to her community alarm, so they phone me if the alarm is triggered after 9:30pm.
It’s a really worrying time, when I visited at lunchtime today she was hallucinating, telling me there were people outside her house shouting out my phone number.
It’s not easy being an only child, and I feel frustrated (although I do my best not to show it) but I really feel for her as her distress must be so disturbing.
Now, 44 hours later, Saturday, she's been solid in bed practically asleep. Nothing to eat and about total of 1/2 cup of fluid. We've started her on Ativan to calm the jerking so bad she was sweating and a hazard to herself, almost like constant seizing or horrific TIAs. She groaned and grimaced in pain so she's now on morphine too.
I don't know if she'll have another good day.
The resentment I feel is tough to handle. I will give up years of my life that he just got to enjoy of his. I just want to run away. He is the center of the universe now and seems to be loving it. He's become a child that needs constant attention. We're no longer husband and wife. There is not one thing he can do for me now.
I also have a son who was severely disabled just last year and have had to put hubby first.. that I really resent.
---the guilt that even when I have done all I can do, feels like I could have done more.
---Knowing one day she won't be here, and how I will regret any ill feelings I have now, and miss her terribly.
I do love her dearly.
May God bless all of you caregivers past/present/future.