For the past 15 months my life has changed considerably and not for the best. Mom’s accident, care of her, care for dad, moving them to AL last fall etc. I was strong with everything. But my folks have been pretty unhappy at their AL place (Nov 2015) even though its lovely and they (at times) agree it’s nice (they loved in the beginning.) Such lovely residents and staff but the dependency on me is too intense and it’s time I broke away a bit. I do regret moving them so close to me but I really thought it would be easier. I am getting them established with doctor appointments and though the AL place can take them they can't in the beginning. Some of the appts aren't that big a deal anyway.
However my dad's depression has hit an all-time low recently (even with medication and recent therapy) and he is now in the psych ward for the elderly here in town for the next few weeks. It's a great hospital that I know will help him. We are very lucky it’s local but after he comes back to AL...I have no idea how he will do. Poor man has had a lifetime of depression but has worked so hard overcoming it. Being at AL isn't helping his state of mind as he sees it as an end. He is physically in great shape. He has several more years if not more but without a decent outlook on life what’s the point? My mom’s sleeping patterns suck so I have to get her meds looked at as I know one or two knock her out in the morning. That’s no life! If I can get my parents to read again that would be the greatest! They both are big readers! No…I can’t have them live with us. There is no point in that as they do require too much care now and they have the money to oversee this.
My mom needs to take this time and get to know people more personally at AL. She has but not enough. She is now eating meals with a few of them. She misses dad terribly and that's understandable but I can't babysit her every day. My own health both mental and physical is starting to fade. My hair has started to fall out. AUGH! My siblings try but I am taking on 90% of most of this. I have accepted it and too many families have this similar situation. I have little fun in my life this year. I am just tired. My blood pressure is A-ok shockingly.
By mid-summer I will be giving most of the responsibilities over to the AL place as I can't do it anymore. I have such respect for you all who actually live with this for years in your own homes.
Caregiver burnout is intense and very real. When your own life is unrecognizable to you it’s time to make changes. Thanks for reading.
I miss my dad :'(
You are right about your health. I went though that and suffered AFTER I got out from under the bulk of the work. Once Memory Care took over most of the duties, I was free to attend to myself. You might line up appointments tor medical and dental care now. Try to be more gentle with yourself.
It's essential that I get back to my life now. You're right...I may not be able to make them happy.
At 53 I have a long way to go (hopefully)
I am quite grateful both homes sold and there is money to care for their needs.
Thank you for your nice note.
Couple months ago I let the facility take over the management of Dad's pills as Dad was forgetting to take them. Dad had morning caregivers for 4 mornings out of the week, and last month I asked the Agency to add another 2 mornings. Dad grumbles about the cost, but I don't care, this is for my own sanity.
Lot of work trying to empty my parents house, it's been 3 months now and I am just too tired to open their front door and finish sorting out things. Hey, I am a senior myself, going 70 years old. I am also in full charge of my Dad's financials as Dad just can't manage the bills any more. My gosh, it's like having a part-time job untop of my current employment.
You are right, caregiver burnout is intense and very real, it doesn't matter if one is hands-on 24 hours a day, or doing the logistical work trying to get everything organized. Dad's been in the senior living for over 4 months now, and just the other day my mental and physical health had crashed and burned from 7 long years of trying to talk sense into two 90+ year olds who refused to moved from their house which had a lot of stairs... thus I am in the process of getting therapy/meds to help me through this.
How I wish I would rewind the past few years, I would have done things so differently.... by enabling my parents to keep living their own lifestyle I had to make major changes to my own. What is wrong with this picture?
In my personal life, I know many seniors, most are friends with my parents, whose adult children do NOTHING for them. They call and make modest request, even just a short visit on the holiday or a 5 minute call, but their kids are too busy, not available, never get around to it. It's really shocking. It's amazing. Some go overboard and other seniors get nothing. lol I know these people too and they are good, kind people who gave their children so much growing up. I can't figure it out.
Thank you for your remedy! I will check it out today!
I too have always loved my hair as one of my best features by the way...and I have often thought my "punishment" for that vanity will one day be losing it! Here's to preserving hair!
As for the weight gain, good grief, it all settled into the stomach area... and trying to find a blue jean that didn't make me look like a capital P was a major chore in itself... finally L.L. Bean had a blue jean that worked. I can now go out in the daylight instead of only at night :P
I also don't know how people do it having their elderly parent under the same roof... my parents were in their own home, me in mine... but the running back and forth... the lack of common sense on their part, like Dad climbing ladders at 94 to change a ceiling light bulb. Just couldn't get my parents to "get with the program", and to stop denying they were aging and needed more help.
Now my primary doctor is looking into anti-depressants for me.... oh how I hate to take meds... but now a days there is a DNA test which will help decide which family of anti-depressants would work best for me.
I have tried everything imaginable including group therapy, private therapy, another therapist that comes to her room, medication, every possibly creature comfort imaginable, trips, dinners out, visitations from so many etc etc. She's still so unhappy more often than not.
After spending the past 2+ hours taking her to the doctor today she ends our trip by telling me I am not a lady because I swear from time to time.
She picks fights. Never contend. Miserable. Unhappy for the most part. Whines, moans, and complains no stop! And the crying! OMG the crying! Over nothing!
Overly sensitive on the slightest things! Major melt downs every other week. I love my mom but "this mom" is out of it completely. ..I don't like her much. She doesn't have dementia she's just mean more often now.
She can't let go of stuff either. She is still upset over stuff that happened 25 years ago!
Picks, picks, picks about things that feed her anger! I have to be very honest....I just wish she'd pass on. She's lived a great long life. She's done more things in her life than most people ever will. I lost her twice already. If she could just STOP the negativity and the b^t&h*ng and moaning and just enjoy life I'd visit every day! But she can't.
I adore my father to the point that if she died I'd invite him to live with us. I love him that much! So does my husband.
I am going on medication to help me through this with mom. She's far too taxing on my nerves. Tomorrow she is getting evaluated for her mental health by a doctor.
Any suggestions would be most appreciated!
I wonder at what point to replace frustration with compassion that is ceaseless. Not sure if I can?
People keep telling me GET HELP GET HELP but they refuse help and things are spiraling down. I can't force them to do anything and my siblings disagree.
Dad might do and like AL. Mom - no way.
I feel like I miss my parents and yet they are right here.
God I hate this stage.