My mother and I go out to eat each week after church. We normally go to the type place where I order, get the drinks, then bring the food to the table -- you know, fast food style. I told my mother that today I wanted to go to a restaurant that had waiters, so we could just sit down and enjoy. She started talking about the expense and the cost of tipping the waiter. These costs were pretty trivial to me, but she saw no reason for "throwing money away like crazy." I let it drop, because I could tell it was headed toward an argument if I said anything.
But I thought wouldn't it be nice to have someone waiting on me every now and then. I knew my request was not unreasonable, just that she was comfortable like it is now with me doing the serving. We don't even have to tip me.
It did bother me very much that I had expressed and need that had been taken as a complaint. Caregivers still have needs, but they get put off so much that soon others forget they exist. This sounds trivial, but I have the feeling that we caregivers go through this a lot... and soon we learn that our own needs are not important.
I shouldn't laugh, because my sig other and I do the very same thing. We won't eat out unless there is some realllllly good deal or we have a coupon. Last week we used the buy one, taken one home from Olive Garden. The weekend before we used coupons at Berger King :)
But I understand what you mean... I wish I had someone doing my grocery shopping because I dislike shopping... even though I am doing on-line grocery shopping, it is still the anguish of deciding what to get. I hate to cook, so it doesn't make it easy.
I would love someone to drive me to all my doctor's appointments... bet my blood pressure would be a lot lower.
My Mom will say that she and Dad need to go to the eye doctor this month for their 6 month checkup.... then I think, wait a minute, I haven't seen MY eye doctor in over a year. Or it is time to schedule their tri-annual checkup with their primary doctor, wait a minute, I haven't seen MY primary doctor is over a year.
id still do it again , i think its a necessity and a proud calling . i live now with how i might have done a much better job but it sneaks up on you . one day your doing little things for a parent , then doing much more for what seems like an ungrateful parent , then a hospital visit divulges that the pita that youve been dealing with is actually advanced dementia and your parent will be gone in 6 months .
were not born knowing this crap .
Dementia is cruel to everyone around. It isn't short term, so we spend years suppressing our own needs, whether it be as simple as where to eat or as complicated as keeping a job to avoid future poverty. We really can't expect a person with dementia to understand a bill of rights, but we can use it as a guide to keep from hurting ourselves.
The desire to be served in a restaurant is pretty easy to fulfill. Go to restaurants without taking Mom. The desire to have our loved one recognize us as a person with needs and wants is not possible to satisfy. It hurts.
My husband and I had an especially equal relationship built on mutual respect. The way that dementia forced that to become one-sided was cruel. The certain knowledge that he would have done the same for me helped sustain me.
“Mantra means a sacred utterance, numinous sound, or a syllable, word, phonemes, or group of words believed by some to have psychological and spiritual power”
I now have a new silent mantra, validate. I try to use it when I think someone is complaining.
Is a need a need or is it a complaint? Caregiver's needs are important, but not understanding about the need it is easy to see it as a complaint.
You need a break, any chance someone can sit with mom for an afternoon?
I do sincerely wish you the best.
Only problem is you can't do this one every week.
I too have similar problem (mom doesn't want to go nice place for fear they will see or hear her Depends. .....).
Sometimes, it is not about money but more about her sense of security. :(
She's protecting what she can -- and may not be able to tell you that.
And -- maybe you just say Mom -- I have to check it out and I'd love for you to come with me. Come On -- we'll have fun doing something different. and then just go.
Believe me, I KNOW!
When I cared for my parents, my brother was zero help. In fact, he would yell at me because I wasn't getting everything done in the way he thought I should.
Because I couldn't get him or anyone to help, I finally called him and informed him I was taking a month off and he had to help during that time. It was calculated because he'd ignored the whole situation for about 10 years of progressive needs on my folks part.
After an awful episode, where I was also trying to plan a very small and simple wedding for myself, my brother was so horrible that we cancelled the wedding and had a very private ceremony out of state. Private as in the minister, the concierge for a witness and the photographer.
What did my brother do? He came back with saying he'd taken over because I couldn't handle it. SLAP IN THE FACE -- I just wanted a little help and a little respite, which he was unwilling to provide. Did he help any more? No, he had his secretary handle things.
Jesse, what I meant in the case above was that sometimes the way we phrase what we want when it comes to asking the parent to change is how we get the best of both -- what we need and what might make them happy -- plus time together.
Artful manipulation, perhaps?
20-30 minutes later the food arrived. It was delicious. We were even able to pack doggy boxes with enough for dinner. Yea! No cooking.
Heart2Heart - the 2 for 1 deal idea is great!
The job started out as 60 hrs a week..... after 6 months of that I told the daughter I just can not do those long hours..... I rarely disclose my salary on here, but was only being paid $8 an hour....I did finally get a dollar raise..... but these hours are killing me.... my charge had LBD and has some very rough nights.....and her husband is fussing and complaining the whole time.....
Two days ago I told the daughter I was looking for other work..... I would not leave her in a bind, nor put myself in one.... she got very angry.... made it very clear to me she would start looking for my replacement immediately.......so, if she finds someone before I find work, Im just out of luck.......
All because I stated my NEEDS..... so it is not unique to family members..... I am a lot more disposable than a family member, regardless of the care the family member received, no matter if my back hurt, no matter if I cant take off to see my grandchildren..... just like what all of you experience.....
I am going to look up that Caregiver Bill of Rights...... people tend to think because I am paid, I have no rights.... like a descent living wage..... I tried to tell them in most all businesses the night shift gets paid MORE, not LESS...
So, yes, Im a little anxious now.... thought I was being professional by letting her know, but now that I wont be at her beck and call, I am disposable...... it must just be a CAREGIVER thing......
Another reason I don't mind, the way things are, is that my mother won't be around anyone without me there. If anyone comes to visit, she wants me there. She raises Cain if I tell her I'm not needed. She is afraid to be around anyone -- even her own family -- without me there. I can get off by myself if she is alone, but not if someone is there. Totally backwards to how it should be.
I'm glad you found a way to have a nice meal with your Mother in a down restaurant, you deserve it!
We went to a fast food place drive through today and when I got up there to pay, the cashier told me that the car in front had already paid for me. First time ever - it made my day!
Tell your mother, 'Mom, you know I try to do anything I can to help, but there is so little pleasurable events in my life that it would be nice to get waited on now and then.' My mother never hesitated to use guilt when I was growing up, so I turn the tables on her. Pour the guilt on really thick. Don't feel bad about it either! You deserve it. Keep those Applebees and Olive Garden coupons and USE them.
I have learned that I have to hit my family over the head to make them empathize, and I am learning how to do it. It breaks my heart that I have to do it since I feel that there should be some thoughtfulness for your own family member, but...
And, doggone it - I'm hiring a personal shopper this week to help me, too!
So, who knows how this will turn out.... I just know I will keep my dignity and remain professional..... she can ignore all she wants... it would be very different if I cared what she thought.... I don't... just as she never cared if I was adjusting, having any problems, ect.... feel bad for the new girl...... but it is what it is.....