Two and a half years now. Thought I was good at this stuff, but now finding I am on my last leg or so it seems. Two and a half years of little to NO emotional or other support, very few breaks of any kind and the ones I do get I have to do so much getting ready for them I am too tired to enjoy them when I do take them. ie....I have ONE person who is willing to sit with my Mother so I can on very very rare occasion just get out of the house...While a sweet enough person, and thankful for any help, this person comes prepared to plant herslef on the sofa never to move again...forgets to feed my Mother, unless I contstantly have to call her, I have to fix meals for HER before I leave the house, have to have the coffee made, forget asking her to change Mother's diapers and when I get home, I have to fix something for supper, so all in all the break is really not worth it to me...Mother has become totally bedfast now and since that time (three months ago) although she was totally dependent before that, but now bedfast...so daily problems with constipation...Enemas, suppositories, stool softners, laxatives, massage, repositioning ...NONE of them work...I have to almost daily literally go in and retrieve the poo. I have a fairly tough fortitude but these daily mining expeditions have left me feeling sick, upset, weary, you name it. My life is now feeding, bathing, changing, mining, feeding, bathing, changing, mining...it never ends...it never freaking ends....I don't want to see anyone, can't stand to hear the sound of most people's voices anymore, have no interest in anything anymore and have given up on trying to look decent...I am so totally and completely exhausted....Mother will turn 90 soon and I was going to plan a small party for just her siblings. Very quickly they began to take over and began turning it into a bring a dish and all of your extended family and come on and I put the brakes on immediately and now will be planning something very tiny for just her, myself and my brother and perhaps a couple other folks..that's it....Am I just a hateful "b" or are people just stupid...I will never be the same after this...
You can change and rebuild your life. You're not a b***h but most people aren't stupid, they're just unaware. No one knows what a caregiver goes through unless they've done it themselves. The lady who comes and plops herself down while you get out? She doesn't know any better. She thinks she's helping. Unless you've specifically and explicitly told her, "Please make my mother lunch and then change her, clean her all over very good, spread barrier crème all over her bottom and then redress her beginning with the Depends" she doesn't know what you need. That's one lesson I learned while caregiving. We have to be specific because people don't know 1.) that we need help and 2.) what kind of help to provide. Like with the party you mentioned. To other people it might sound like a nice thing to do but they don't know what we go through. No one knows that if one more thing is put onto our plate we are going to end up needing care ourselves. They're not stupid, just unaware.
Many facilities offer respite care for families. You need a break.
Thank you for taking the time to answer....
The person who comes to "help" me does know what I deal with. She has seen it first hand...She is just not able to do it...physically or mentally. She can't even get her own cup of coffee...waits for me to get it for her...I feel like cancer is eating me alive at this point and feel completely hopeless. At this point I know I am my own worst enemy. And knowing it is never gong to get better, only worse, is not helping...pray for me please
I am tired, I cannot deny. I have days when I go to my room and have to get it out of my system and then pull myself together and start again..but I am doing it.
But the reason I commented re the Nursing Home...I am not bashing them in general....I know there are a lot that are really good. BUT....it depends on the home, the area, the level of care, etc. blah blah blah...BUT, the times when Mom was there just for rehab, her health DID deteriorate...her mental health DID take a nosedive...I know it is not possible for everyone to be home with their parent or loved one...but I am here because I want to be and as long as God lets me breath I will be here...
I am just so frustrated with the whole issue of the physical issue she is having with, of all things, constipation...as per one of the other comments...we can put a man on the moon....lol...thanks for the laugh..but too true....today is better....and so I carry on. I do appreciate everyone's input...I think I would be lost without this site.....God bless to all....
I get what you mean about the NH. There are really good ones, and elders are taken very good care of. But yeah, nobody there is going to care like YOU do.
As for the nakedness and the bible, Ba8alou... I'm not religious, but I believe in God and have my own ways of viewing things. God didn't create people fully clothed, did he? Why would he concern himself over much with something that was HIS idea to begin with?
There were things I had to do for my mom that I never thought I'd have to do. Never even considered it and would have laughed had someone told me what I was going to be facing down the road... I would have said then that I couldn't do it...but I did do it....
It's all about your comfort level and there's no 'right' or 'wrong' there. It just is what it is. There are things that people deal with here that make my skin crawl thinking about having to do it myself, and thanking God that I don't... Some things that people here have to handle and deal with, not just once, but many times, are so beyond me... My hat is off to them.
Nobody here walks an easy road. :/
Every person here that's a care taker for an elderly relative either in their home or the parent's home, knows exactly where you're at. You're in good company around here so keep writing. We get it.
Breaks, breaks, breaks. Gotta have them. Easier said than done, sometimes, right?
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It is something to think about for the future. You are still their caregiver, just not 24/7. There are other professionals for that. Your time spent with her can be of more quality than quantity. I know my own mother would never be comfortable with me taking care of her personal bodily function needs; while my MIL who had lived with us became quite comfortable with it and I never thought she would. My mother was adaptable and enjoyed the social aspect offered by the nursing home versus the more isolation within a home. She made friends and enjoyed the staff. In our situation in worked out for the best.
I'm just putting this out there that the nursing homes of today are not the ones of yesteryear. Things have changed but you have to do your due diligence to find the right one. After taking care of 3 elderly I learned they were much more adaptable to change than I anticipated. The aging process with all its ailments, etc. is no picnic, but it can be something that is not totally draining on all if the thought of placement in a facility is at least explored. It can prove to be beneficial to all concerned.
My MIL lived with us until she passed away and I suffered health problems from being so burnt out and being a parent of teenagers at the same time as well. So, I have done both. And losing one's health from the stress of a caregiving situation is not good. Think about all options out there. You are important too; especially to your mother. Take care.
I am very happy to report that after the myriad of softners, enemas, suppositories, etc. and having researched and researched various medications, and discovering that a few of them did aggravate the constipation issue, I focused on her diet and had noticed that there was literally no fiber in it. I discussed this with her hospice nurse and they were somewhat adverse to introducing it into her routine, but after all the other things had failed miserably, I decided to try it in small increments and see if there was any improvement. There was! And once that begins to change for the positive, there is an absolute noticeable difference in her comfort level of course, but her mental clarity as well. She and I have had a blissful day and shared some very sweet moments.
While I know that there are many nursing homes and many of which offer activites and such, my Mom is at a level where she simply cannot move, cannot hold herself up even, and with a lot of prayer I am going to remain diligent in keeping her at home. Our hospice has discussed the respite care and I will probably do that, in order to simply take a breather, but the days like today make all the rest of it so worth it. Yesterday was hard, off the charts hard in fact..as were the days and weeks leading up to it...but today was such a blessing and I think an answered prayer and oh those sweet moments....I have her bed in the den, where she is able to watch (or at least listen) to tv, is able to enjoy company when they do come, and able to look out the windows and easily hear the birds singing. It is working for us as long as I can keep the gastric issues at bay. Again thank you all for your thoughts and comments...and tonight I wanted to share the joy of this day....blessings and peace to each of you..