My 86 year old grandmother is very healthy for a woman in her 80s. Unlike most people her age, she is on no medication and everytime we take her to the doctors' office- they find only minor problems. However, most of her problems are emotional. She thinks everyone in the family is responsible for her happiness; consequently, she wants our attention all of the time. One of the ways that she tries to gain attention is by crying that she's "dying" and wants to be taken to the emergency room at the hospital. Believe me, we have taken her to the ER many times in the past and the doctors found nothing. She is truly just doing this for attention. The one time that she did have a serious medical condition, we found out through other means- not from her whining, crying, or complaining (in other words, she didn't have to make a scene in order for us to know that it's time for us to take her to the doctor's). She had a silent stroke, and the reason we knew was because she was acting a bit more confused than normal. It's a constant battle with her and my father (who just had a malignant brain tumor removed- which my grandmother is completely oblvious to. She thinks he just had this little thing in his head and the doctors took it out). My father loses his temper whenever she starts going on her "I'm dying!" or "take me to the ER!" tirads. Personally I am trying my very best to reach out to her with love and compassion, but it's difficult when all she does is complain about how awful her life is (we all have our problems) and makes it seem like everyone around her has an obligation to keep her happy and fulfilled. What's the best approach to take when she wants to be taken to the hospital or complains about nonexistent or minor ailments merely for attention (please, before someone yells at me for ignoring her cries for help, just believe me when I say that she's not fatally sick when she does this)?
Your Grandmother is becoming aware of her mortality and is crying out for appeasement. This is my reading of her. Your Father was very ill, she could have lost him. Don't underestimate the elderly--they have been around a lot longer than we have, remember? The order of death is imminent. She does sound a bit weak and passive aggressive, but that is a behavior of many women of her generation. That's just the way they are.
If she is is a spiritual woman, or has a faith she is interested in, in the last chapters of her life, it may be comforting for her to pursue her beliefs further.
Talking about her life: her ancestors, relationships and or information about siblings, her parents, her own children, etc: may help her to resolve things still in her mind, and help her to come to a conclusion that she has lived a rich life, that has much to be thankful for. If she can verbalize her thoughts and feelings instead of crying, she can process those feelings. You can assist her in this by asking questions, trying to direct the conversation, and by not letting her get away with tears instead of "using her words"! Try it next time and encourage her to talk. She will feel better and you will understand her better! Not too late to create memories.
I also agree with RLP in that her behavior has become habitual. (This can be a much more difficult nut to crack.) I also agree with the idea that her lack of compassion for your father is beyond sad, it's just wrong. (Back to narcissism...)
On the other hand, I really like the ideas presented by "christina28". I wonder how much, in our frustration, we actually do listen to our parents (or any elderly people). I know when I get tired of listening to my mom's endless complaining, if I can "distract" her by getting her to talk about something from the past, she really enjoys it. Yes, she is the center of attention, but I'm willing to let that happen, because she is a veritable font of memories about an interesting period in history. You can definitely direct the conversation toward thankfulness, or how people dealt with different things. For example, I'll point out how other senior women have to work, sometimes at a fast food place, and how fortunate she is that she doesn't have to do that. Or that it's really amazing how we've gotten past having a house with many floors and how difficult that would be. "Isn't it nice, Mom, that we don't have to bake our own bread--unless we WANT to?" "Think how nice it is that you don't have to hang clothes out on a line in this winter weather!"
One thing you might try is asking her what she expects the ER people will do if she actually IS dying? Does she really expect to live forever? What if, in the rush to get her there, someone was in an accident? What would happen if she got there and they couldn't see her because something more urgent was happening? Honestly, once I asked my mom if she really believed she was more important than every other person at the hospital? That did silence her for a bit...
Do keep us posted.
My mother was the same for years. "Me estoy muriendo y nadie se da cuenta," blah, blah, blah. Over time I've realized people like have a nasty habit of surviving their children. (She's already buried 2 of us.)
One night, on her "deathbed," she asked me to read her something. She wanted to know what was happening in the world she was supposedly leaving. I "gossiped" about a neighbor across the street whose body always hurt and felt tired all the time. Then I asked what she'd do to make her feel better. Mom said that it sounded like she was faking it, and that she'd put her to clean the house to get the blood flowing.
... I got her a broom.
I put up with this for awhile until I just decided it wasn't going to happen any more. I told her the story about the boy crying wolf and she didn't seem to make the connection. Then one trip to the ER, she actually was having a self induced, fully avoidable panic attack. She drank several cokes and then a latte from McDonalds!!! The nurse looked at me and said, can you say caffeine overload for someone with high blood pressure and a slight heart condition?!?!?! I mentioned to her how quickly the ER staff had acted when she presented with real and concerning symptoms. And I asked her to remember back to other trips where they had left her to lay in the ER room for hours on end barely checking on her. Suddenly the light bulb went on and while she wouldn't admit it, I knew she got it.
Now, when she calls - because I'm not giving her the attention she thinks she needs - I tell her to first call the ER and speak with a nurse about her symptoms and call me back. Sometimes she does this and sometimes she doesn't. When I don't hear back, I call in a couple of hours to check on her and either she has forgotten all about it and never mentions it, or reports what the ER nurse told her...usually to monitor her situation and call (NOT come to the ER) if her symptoms get worse. I think a lot of ER nurses must be accustomed to elderly people needing reassurance or just someone (other than the regular caregiver) to listen.
If my mom knows the event is special to me or I'm having a good time, she will sometimes insist on going to the ER. Depending on how she sounds in her voice, I will usually tell her to call an Ambulance, that she sounds particularly bad and she shouldn't wait for me to arrive then transport her. I tell her that I'll be there as soon as I can, but I can't leave right away. I assure her the ER staff and EMT's are well equipped to take care of her until I arrive. Then....here is the trick....I somehow work in the cost of the Ambulance and ER and having to deal with all the paperwork. Suddenly, she suggests merely calling the ER nurse. Depending on my mood and how irritated with her I am, I will usually suggest that she err on the side of caution and go on an call the Ambulance. Never once has she called the Ambulance - I think by this time she has had all the FREE attention she wants/needs and doesn't really wish to PAY for attention.
Of course, if I ever even for a minute thought she was in any real danger, I would immediately call the Ambulance myself.
What I believe my mother meant is "i feel so bad that it feels like I am dying"
Once when she was clutching her chest I just encouraged her to breathe deep and relax. "are you scared?" I asked her. the nurse came in and took her blood pressure and she was fine. I think it was her anxiety causing her chest pains. So its a fine balance between validating the feelings she is having (fear primarily) and suggesting ways to deal with them; or being angry at the "drama" and trying to get them to stop acting that way.
In 2010 my wonderful dad and brother died - ages 85 and 61 respectively :(
That same year, my sweet husband died :(
My mom is now 90 and lives with me.
She cries "wolf" a lot. In her bag of tricks there is..................shortness of breath, babbling, waking all hours of the night, obsessive compulsive rituals, wheezing, confusion, selective hearing, passive aggressive behaviors.
Here's my problem....................... mom's "symptoms" alarm most people who feel great pity for her as they believe she may be having a stroke or heart attack or dementia or.....etc etc. But I KNOW her. Her "symptoms" come and go at convenient times but when I try to explain this to others..... they look at me like I'm horrible because the poor sweet lady needs help and I'm basically dismissing her symptoms.
One day she will die and guess who will look terrible? Me.
In the end, I will be the bad guy. (That's if I outlive her).
So I'm just wondering if anyone else is battling life long mental illness with their elder charge...................