So here I am, age 65, delighted that my mother is still with me but exhausted by the million things involved in care giving for a 93 year old. Having no siblings, no significant other, and no kids, I just look at her (my father passed away in December from Parkinson's and that was an awful way to go) and look at myself and think: Oh boy. This is really the highway to Hell. There's not a whole lot of anything to look forward to and I'll have to navigate this alone (with the exception of a lawyer, I'm not going to have a ton of money for hired "hands"). The future looks pretty dark. Not suicidal, but there sure doesn't seem a lot to look forward to. THANKS FOR THE VENT! :)
I feel the same as you. I have no husband, no kids, no family except my brother who is a triple stroke survivor and totally immobile. I have spent the last best years of my life helping care for him.
Now, I am sick. Been in bed 21/7 for 4 years. I'm only 57.
My brother is temporarily in a nursing home after a bad bout of pneumonia.
I have dreams and goals and those keep me going.
Take care of your health. I never expected to end up like this. It happened overnight and Drs have run a few tests but blow it off as psychiatric. It's not.
Make some goals for after your mom passes. Look at 55+ communities that have activities and are not too expensive. Your life is not over. There is still good times ahead. Decide where you want to go, start researching, and if you decide to stay where you are, find classes, hobbies, activities that interest you. Where you can meet new people and make friends.
Don't give up. This is a temporary "speedbump". You will be grateful you got to spend time with your mom after she is gone. Now it seems like a "Highway to Hell" but it's just a really big speedbump.
I wish you the best.
Like you, I am childfree (by choice), no SO, and a brother who hasn't spoken to me in five years. My mom has dementia, never saved a dime, and re-fied her home mortgage 3 times, pulling out a total of $130K for a home that sold for $180K (with a mortgage balance due of $30K). I am angry at her for being financially irresponsible, fearful that I'll have to use my savings for her care, and feel so hopeless. Some days, it is so hard ... and some nights, I lay in bed and cry about the future I dread.
The one thing that keeps me sane is time spent with friends who understand my struggles and help me laugh in spite of it all. Carve out time to spend with them!!! Sometimes I feel guilty for not including my mom in a fun activity with my girlfriends -- but I know the break is an investment in maintaining my mental health. Take those breakw for yourself, and spend some quality time with those who know you and love you and can help you stay sane.
I will keep you in my thoughts, and send my empathy to you.
Hang in there and I agree....find something for yourself.
During the pandemic lockdown, I got very involved in upgrading and decorating my home and yard as a do-it-yourself homemaker. My home is finally becoming more of what I dream of. I walk to try to stay healthy myself, but I've gained a lot of weight. Not looking for a mate and can't put Mom on a diet, so I've come to accept how fat I've become. I check out travel and cruise packages, dream of going to Europe one day. By the time I am able to travel, the pandemic should be under control and safe. So, these are my dreams, a nice home and far-away vacation.
I have learned that passion is for the young, mostly because I don't have the strength or the ability to be passionate any longer. But, I have also learned that with age comes some wisdom, some contentment, and some time to do the little things I ignored for years. These are the little things I have learned to pursue, and I find myself more peaceful than I have ever been before. I guess I have finally come to accept that this is my life and it's okay. It's a life well lived.
I hope this helps you, at least to know there are others that understand how you feel. You are a good person. You are a good daughter. Always know that you have blessed the life of someone else.
Your mother is your job right now and doing a job well, even with a little flourish, can be a big boost to your mood and your sense of competence.
If the next 20 or 30 years bring you issues of your own, deal with one problem at a time as it comes along. Look for the most creative solution you can manage for that particular problem. You are learning lots of strategies by caring for your mother.
Sometimes I wished I would just die, only not in a slow, painful way, of course. Don't we all hope for that? Recently, however, I had a medical scare that is still not resolved. Perhaps God used that to smack me up the side of the head for being constantly disgruntled and always wanting something I thought would be better than what I had, but I started to try to look at my life, and life generally, in a different way. It may sound trite, but I try to count my blessings every day. I try to be thankful for what I have rather than what I don't have. First think in the morning I look outside at the sun, the sky, the trees, etc. and drink it all in. I thank God for every minute that I feel pretty good and that my family is well.
I am not denying your feelings, and you are going through a tough time. I will pray for you that God will restore your hope. Please reach out and find people to talk to, go to church if you are so inclined, because you need support and social activity.
at a friend’s wedding while in my early 30’s, I was talking to the Parrish priest who had officiated and ‘confessed’ to him that I felt ‘lost’, empty, not as motivated as I used to be. He told me this short story: a rancher man in the old West felt like life had passed him by. He had done it all, achieved much and wanted for nothing. He visited his friend, the Sheriff and told him how this felt.
The Sheriff advised him to go to the nearby county where cattle rustling was punishable by hangin’….and STEAL a cow! “You will get back your lust for life soon enough.”
Sure, perhaps it’s not as ez now, with all the modern conveniences, etc, to continue to be fulfilled each day, set goals and achieve them is the key to feeling like you “deserve” each day. But, you do deserve to relax and enjoy just
”being” too. Don’t advise stealing any bovine, but, setting daily goals and striving again for personal growth, no matter how small, is a good trick to getting back on the horse of life! Think of yourself first each day…you’ll be better for it and serve others at your daily goal settings only. Control is yours.
But some people live to be 100 and at age 93 she has a good chance of living more years. I would give my soul to Satan if I could have my mom back. She was my entire universe and I lost her forever...so enjoy having your mom while she lasts because when people die it is for all eternity. Never to be seen again. BUT just look at this sentence and see how SELFISH it is. With mom's multiple chronic diseases that would be cruel because mom died very very peacefully and never suffered and if she came back she would have to die all over again--life is in reality an ORDEAL and she's beyond that that nothing can ever hurt her. We face possible WW3 -- it is the living that represents suffering.
Right now you need to plan on her dying, get pre-arranged funeral/cremation, and estate planning so see an eldercare attorney. Trust me you will go through pure hell with a quagmire of paperwork and legal garbage -- DEATH IS EXPENSIVE and is pure business. If you depend on you mom financially you really will have a hard time because you have to get your ducks in a row and FIND A JOB FAST. At age 65...good luck with that.
MAKE SURE WHEN SHE DIES NOTHING GOES TO PROBATE.
While I suffer many fears in life..hey you only have one life to live...so live it -- but when she does die, for the first time in my life I also have a chance to live. I also realize I got so used to being tied to my mom I could not cope outside of that and for the first time that cage has been opened. So it is my first breath of life on my own.
Don't give up hope. I got married, have a job, and inching toward my Master's degree. So yeah...you will be okay!
So yes. I do understand the lack of lust for life. I’m the only sibling left out of 3 and I also cared for them too towards the end. Dad too, even though he was in a NH for the last few months of his life.
I pray constantly to make it through another day and still be healthy. (But I have non-Hodgkin’s lymphoma - stage 3 b). I am still treating for this after over 4 yrs. Crazy life.
I am so sorry for your feelings of despair, I remember them all too well. I was caregiver for five years to my dear Mother who passed with dementia and Parkinson’s.
I had always been a working girl and then all the sudden my job is to stay home and take care of this dear woman. I did go into a depression. I wasn’t prepared for it, no one talks about it, we have no training or education in this area. It’s no wonder we struggle.
My dear mother has passed and I can only tell you looking back that it was one of the most difficult things I have done in my life, but I did it and I can say I am proud that I did it! I do have a sibling, but for some reason he went MIA the last five years of my mom‘s life.
This forum was a great source of stress release as I recall several times I would get on here and say “I just can’t do it anymore” and I would get responses, care from these wonderful people that were going through the same thing, and then I’d go onto the next day.
You can do this, you will do this. Try to take time for yourself even it’s a five minute daily walk. And come to this forum to vent, again I can promise you in the end, you will be so proud of the love, care, concern that you put forth into the care of your dear mother.
Big hugs and faith extended to you.❤️🌸
I am right there with you, caring at home for my 68yo husband (dementia, heart failure) and having concerns long-distance for my 90yo dad.
I can't be there for my dad because of my husband and I'm not sure who is going to outlive who.
I keep reminding myself that there is a future for me and there are things I always wanted to do that I hope I'm not too old to do when I finally have the opportunity. I guess that is what keeps me going, reminding myself that I still have a future to live.
You don't say how her physical or mental health is and I hope she is well and not suffering. Things happen when you least expect it. My Mom was almost 99 and in pretty great shape until she tripped and fell. A week later she passed. I'm telling you this to let you know you can't predict the future, so don't dwell on it.
In the meantime, try your best to stay in touch with friends and do any small thing that brings you pleasure. If you can get someone to help, even if it's just for a couple of hours one day a week - do it. Contact your local Senior Centers and see what they offer. Any relief you get will take a bit of the load off your shoulders. Stay on this website, we care! I wish you all the best in your journey.
good luck and please invest in yourself, you gave your whole life ahead of you and your parents will want you to enjoy it.
Believe me - it helps so much! I get away 1/2 day once a week. Hang in there....((HUGGZ))
At first the guilt was overwhelming. But I got thru that and six months later I am reconnecting with friends I haven’t seen in years, have rediscovered my creative energy and am back in my quilting room. I even read a book! First one in at least 4 yrs.
its hard to give up the hands on caregiving. We feel we can handle it, that it’ll work ok if we just get more organized, do a better job of entertaining them, adjust our attitude, etc., etc., etc. Now a wonderful staff takes care of his day-to-day needs. I call every morning and take him out 2-3 times a week. He’s no worse off and I have rejoined the living and reclaimed the person I used to be.
Hugs from afar,
Patti
I get this. I'm the only person in my mum's life. Her other children cut off contact with her (and me), and kept her grandchildren away as well. I am alone, never had a close extended family - which doesn't matter as they've all died. Friends moved on - death or desertion, or just too busy with their own stuff. Plus my own problems, many of them health/age-related. The bleakness of this often has me exhausted with no passion for anything. I take it day to day. The phrase "baby steps" is something of a mantra for me. Small tasks make me feel accomplished and give me momentum. Can you make lists of things that once sparked joy in you? I have lists of all the things that I liked, loved, bucket lists, etc. Some of it works out - the herb garden. Some of it is not going to happen in the near future i.e. surfing lessons. There are some great suggestions in the responses. A therapist, a lover, a trip you've always wanted to take, a day spa visit. . . . Be kind to yourself, treat yourself, indulge yourself. And then come back to the forum and share the details! xoxo