I know I need sleep, but I need to ask something. Do you ever find that you are completely consumed with your role as a caregiver?
I finally got a break and came home today. It's been almost a month since I've slept in my own home. I was really thrilled to get here, and wanted to make the most of my time doing things I enjoy. I was going to have a leisurely shower, wash MY clothes, draw, etc.
Here's what I actually did:
I downloaded PDF's and read online articles on subjects that included: Medicare, Alzheimer's, dementia, care giving, stroke, depression in the elderly, and prevention of bed sores,
I went grocery shopping and ended up filling my cart almost completely with food for my mom. Not even half of the carts contents were for my household.
When I'm in a situation where I have an opportunity to socialize, why do I open my mouth and find that my contribution to the conversation is something "mom-based"?
I've been SO wanting this time at home, and am kinda worried about how even when I get my break, I can't seem to break free from my role of caregiver. Instead of being totally blissed out because I have time for myself, I am thinking things like,
"I hope she's ok"
"I wonder what she's doing..."
"I should've done .... (xyz)..."
"What if she's scared?"
Maybe I have time to drive back and make her some sandwiches."
*sigh*,
G'night.
dad is on hospice care and if the nurse mentions something new or if dad is showing more decline then I'm on the net searching what this means, what might happen and on and on. I'm always looking for answers/solutions. alzheimers sucks
I have used respite care twice, every 3 months I can put him in hospice house for 5 days, the 1st time was horrible for me, I felt so guilty and did nothing but worry, you know its like taking care of your child and you think no one can care for them they way you do. but it helped so much and our hospice group is wonderful, and I plan on taking advantage of it. I've been the sole care giver for 7 years.
this is the hardest thing any of us will do and only other care givers understand, my sisters think its nothing and don't come around and I'm ok with that because I will cherish the memories that we have made along this journey.
may we all find the patience to continue and peace for our loved ones
When I find myself obsessing over any one problem, I discover that I am avoiding "working on myself." I avoided a midlife crisis by marrying and having a baby at 44. That eliminated any questions about what I should do with MY life for 20+ years! Is there something scary but possibly exciting lurking in the back of your mind?
But don't overthink it. It is an absorbing (life-sucking) job.
mskit, you sound like you were glimpsing at MY life when you were talking about yours! I had to seriously RUN everywhere I went because my window of opportunity to be out of the house to get things done was extremely narrow. By the time I would get back in the house I was literally out of breath and breaking a sweat. Just like you, the guilt is tremendous. I know it's imperative that I take a break. I've found that I'm just no good to my mom if I don't. But even armed with this knowledge, I can't seem to stop that unwanted guilty feeling. I'm learning to work through it. You are right, margarets, taking time out is vital. And I suppose that those of us who feel overcome with guilt would do well to remember that when we take time out to recharge our batteries, we're doing so for our loved one as much as we are for ourselves. We're no good to them if we let ourselves become broken down emotionally and/or physically.
I, also, have a relative that is absent in all of this. It's just as well, because I'm exactly like what you wrote: feeling that no one will treat my mom with the love, patience, respect and dignity that I will. Which isn't even a true or fair statement. All that is, is my own fear finding its voice. (Something else I'm working on).
Jinx4740, you hit the nail straight on when you compared this to motherhood. I actually have been thinking that very thing. Growing up, my mom was either negligent or abusive toward me. Some people think I'm "extraordinary" to care for her now in light of this. And yes, maybe it is strange.....but to me, she is SO much like a child right now. And who in the world deserts a child who needs them?
Keeping you all in my thoughts and prayers. I have found much solace here at this particular forum. You're all the most wonderful, selfless people here. Thank you!