The whole argument about how our parents changed our diapers and cared for us when we were babies is a bunch of bull. When our parents were young (younger than most of us here) they wanted to start a family. They were in love and wanted a child to love and to create a family. Once mom got pregnant it was a joyous occasion and mom and dad looked forward to those 9 months with great anticipation and joy. And then this little itty bitty person was born, completely dependent, and was fed and hugged and loved for many, many years. Mom and dad worked very hard to help shape that little person into someone who was good and kind and respectful and polite and moral, learning many lessons along the way. Eventually that little person grew up, went to college, moved out and started a life of their own and this too was a momentous occasion. Mom and dad had done their job well and were very proud of the family they created, raised, and watched as their child continued down it's own path.
This is NOT the same thing as bringing mom or dad into our homes so we can care for them because they cared for us when we were little. We didn't come to them with fully formed personalities, we didn't come to them out of the womb with personality defects and dementia. As babies we didn't argue with them when they tried to change our diapers, we didn't curse them either. We didn't accuse them of stealing from us and as babies we didn't leave the house to wander down the street in freezing cold weather with only our p.j.'s on.
It is NOT the same thing.
From a small child my mother was always on about what a disgusting, horrible, painful thing childbirth was so I determined never to have kids. She drove away any boyfriend I ever had "He just wants MY MONEY" and made me feel so worthless. Though I have friends, it's just me and my critturs on 2 acres out in the country. It's only recently I've realized what a mean, evil, manipulative narcissist she's been all her life but I've finally found peace.
I admire SA and Ash my mum was a good mum but unhappy and bitter. I really dont know and cant say if id look after her if she was a terrible mother? My dad left us quite young and had to make a choice his kids or his girlfriend (b****) i hated him most of my life until he got older and more fragile and things came out that in the end i felt so sorry for him. He wanted so much to be a father to us but this bitch wouldnt let him and the reason i felt sorry for him was how sad to end up "beholden" to her it was her house in her name i suppose if he didnt do as she said she couldve kicked him out and where would he go? hed no money. The last years of his life killed him the guilt of the choice he had to make her or us? what kinda of a woman stops a man being a father?
A few years ago if he had noone and was ill in need of care and someone had asked me "would you have cared for him?" the answer would have been no way let him "rot". Then a few years ago things came out that he didnt neglect us but did what she told him to do and paid for his choice by dying way before his time yes he was 81 but a very healthy man all he wanted the last few years was his chidren to forgive him and most of us did thankgod, my brother never did.
The point im trying to make is that we have to forgive not just for them but for us my dad wasnt the best dad but i loved him there were good times when we were younger and i know he loved us so much it killed him in the end.
Hes dead 3mths now and i miss him so much i had 2yrs with him after not speaking to him for a very long time but i had those times to forigive him and get answers to alot of questions that im now glad i know.
Like SA says forgive her and love her and you will move on from this a happier and better person ask me now would i have looked after him if he needed me YES!
Hugs as its not easy to love someone who wasnt there for you but do it for you! xx
If the love is there, a child will want to make sure a parent is taken care of. If a parent has been abusive or neglectful, how can a child even learn how to be giving and loving. Why does the parent seemed surprised when the child doesn't want to take care of the parent?
I personally feel a parent is responsible for nurturing and taking care of a child. They are responsible for making sacrifices, thinking of the child instead of themselves, loving the child, being emotionally supportive of the child, being the one person who would take a bullet for the child. If they don't do this, how can they expect the child to give them, in most cases, the last of their good years to make life better for the parent?
If we are taught to love the parent and the parent loved the child unconditionally, then we would do whatever needed to take care of the loving parent. Unfortunately, like in my family, selfishness ruled the day. And no, I will not personally take care of my mother and she has truly earned this.
Everything they do for me comes from their heart.
When I visited yesterday she said she would pass very soon and tried to give me her rings which of course I refused, telling her when she passed I'd come get them and I'd eat all the chocolates I'd brought her which made her smile. In two weeks she's gone from ranting about buying another house and getting live in staff to being quiet and almost a shell which is sad.
I live on a gravel road out in the country about ten minutes away but I take my phone off the hook overnight. Pitch black out here in the middle of nowhere, ice and snow up to my ying yang and, with a hip replacement, I'm not turning out at night.
Ash, your post made me want to cry.
I know how you feel, only with my mom it was the opposite. Sometimes I wish she would have been out shopping and doing whatever else so she could have focused on something, anything, other than ME all the time. I've discussed my mom's personality before here, and talked about the times I detested and hated her. And I did. But...
.... When she declined to a certain point, I couldn't hate her anymore, Ashlynne. She had no power to hurt anyone anymore. I felt great compassion and pity for her, I felt so sorry for her when she got to the point and could no longer speak or do much of anything and was so helpless... I HURT fiercely seeing her that way. It felt like my whole body was on fire with the intensity of that pain. I wanted so badly to HELP her, but I couldn't. I knew that she was aware on some level how far she'd declined and I knew she was afraid.
I know you're a good soul, Ash, capable of great compassion or you wouldn't have done what you did for your mom for so long. I hope that now, if the end is near, that you'll try to show your mom some love. I hugged my mom more the last year of her life than in her whole life combined.
I didn't see her as much toward the very end, not because I didn't want to or was avoiding her, but because Sean and I showing up seemed to make her so much worse. The staff said she was perfectly calm when we weren't around, at least until the last month or so, then she was agitated almost all the time and she was on heavier meds.
Anyway, I guess I tried to stuff a lifetime of love I couldn't show her into the last year. I didn't want my mom to die knowing I hadn't done that...and I wanted to do that.
Even as I loathed my mom, even as she hurt and degraded me and brought out such an evil hate in me, I pitied her. I just felt so d*** sorry for that need in her to just rip me to bloody shreds. All I could think of was what a waste of time and for what?
Even as I loathed her, I wanted to...do something. I don't know what. I wished I could somehow do something to STOP that driving need in her to inflict pain, for her sake as well as mine, but I couldn't cure narcissism.
I don't know what my point is here. I would feel sorry for anyone that was old, frail, and alone...even if they had been a really nasty customer when they were young, like our mom's were. When someone like that is young and can fight and wants to hurt, I have no mercy on them and I'll give as good as I get. Well, verbally anyway. I never hit my mom back. But....when someone, anyone, is helpless and old and very close to death, I want to protect them and let them know they aren't alone and that's anyone. Even a freak like Dahmer deserved to have someone there when he died...I'm a study in contradictions. I know that none of this makes sense and I don't even know what I'm trying to say.
If not for her sake, Ash, for YOURS, try and...I don't know...I don't know what I mean... I know what it feels like, I know what I want to say, but not how to put it into words... Maybe I'm getting alz... lol No, that's not even funny.
No matter what you feel, don't let your elderly parent die alone. I know you wouldn't do that, Ash, you visit a lot. Sean my mom hours before her death, thank God. Even though I didn't, I at least have the comfort of knowing that she wasn't alone at the very end. Maybe that's my point in all of this, I don't know... I'm babbling... I just got up from a nice, long sleep. :)
I did take care of my mother for over 2 years. And as others have said, I learned that I cannot do what 3 shifts of nurses do each day. And live my life, and work to make a living, and prepare for my own retirement. Since I do not have a child who will do all this for me.
My brother reminded me that our dad used to say we kids were his retirement plan. The sad thing was, he didn't help his kids get the skills and abilities to take care of him in his old age. I think it is very selfish for parents to have children so they will be loved and then expect those children to sacrifice their future for them. If parents don't want to sacrifice their own future - or even their present - for their children, they can choose not to have children.
Caregiving OTOH has no such reward beyond maybe a spiritual one of "job well done." It is done later in life, so there is no time to rebuild. The productive years of putting away money for retirement can be lost.
Personally I think responsibility passes down the line. Our parents raised us, we raise our kids. Anything going back the other direction is done from love and respect, and not obligation in the US.
When I visited yesterday she was unable to get words out, talking gibberish. I'd witnessed this before when she was having a stroke so I had the RN check her out. She said she was ok, likely had a mini stroke. Although she's had parkinsons for 15 years she's never had the shakes but now her legs shake a lot.
She's deteriorated terribly in the last little while and I think she'll pass very soon. I have no feelings for her at all and I'm not sure what I feel right now apart from sad that she's wasted her life being a mean, nasty, manipulative narcissist. She wouldn't even lift a finger to help her own parents as it was "too much trouble". Her wishes are that she's cremated and her ashes scattered. There would be no point in a funeral or service in any event as she has no friends.
When I began to care for her I lost everything - quit my career, sold my home and moved 200km. It's hard to have to rebuild your life but now I'm retired I plan on doing some volunteer work and getting out and about. I will not waste what time I may have left.