One of the most difficult parts of this journey is having family continually minimizing my LO's cognitive decline. Since I live with them, I see FAR more than anyone. Family interactions are limited to an occasional phone call or a short visit every few months at most. There's a notion that as long as the elder is conversational and has periods of lucidity, they only have mild dementia. We are way past that!! How do you get over caring that others do not get it? (Others who are supposed to care, be involved and help, but they are not). I know they never will. It's a heavy burden.
But anyway, if you are bearing a heavy burden, why not hire help to come into your home to relieve you? Help your LO with showers and meal prep, and other things so you can have a break. You can never depend on anyone but yourself to do the heavy lifting when it comes to caregiving, but you can depend on paid caregivers to help you. Or look into Memory Care if possible for down the road if/when the caregiving becomes too much for you to deal with.
Best of luck!
Some caregivers are so used to helping everyone else, they also are looking out for the other person's needs, not wanting to burden others. Not family, not the doctor or nurse, not an additional caregiver.
Call up someone, maybe a family member, and ask them to just come over, spend the night, put them up on a sleeping bag on the floor if you have to.
What is the first "excuse" that came across your mind as to why they cannot or will not come over?
You say you know they will never come over?
Maybe ask again later....
So ask yourself, what would you like from these people? Do you want offers of help? If so, directly ask them. Make the requests specific. Do you want someone to empathize with your situation? You are probably better off getting a therapist or joining a forum like this for sympathy and empathy.
Don't get mad at them for not understanding. Don't get upset at their ignorance. It is a heavy burden on you. If it is really getting to you, you might need professional help to guide you in your journey and help you make plans for the future.
Good luck to you. (Ask for help and be specific in your request)
YOU can not change anyone's perspective on this matter. Until they see for themselves what is going on day to day "they" won't get it.
You could back off. Take a week or so and go someplace on a "vacation" and let someone else step into your shoes.
What are you doing that others are supposed to help with?
If you need help and family will not or can not help then you hire caregivers to help out. YOU do not pay for them the person that needs the help pays for them.
You do not give any information so it is difficult to answer. without knowing if you are dealing with 1 person, 2 people, parent. if parent is single, is spouse involved?????
A bit more information will help get better more detailed responses.
Another idea might be to have them come for a visit, preferably 5 days to a week. Mom would "love to see them".
And make sure they see her as she is. Don't rush to her side whenever she needs help. Let them help!
Forgive me if this advice is a repeat of what's already been said. I know that "seeing" is often "believing" and we all tend to ignore difficult things if we can minimize them, somehow.
As long as Sandy continues to live with her father to be his 24/7/caregiving slave, nothing is going to change. She doesn't seem to want to make any changes, though, and thinks it is others who have to change.
Dear Caregiver, I can't see or hear a problem, therefore there isn't any problem, therefore I don't need to help, or do anything at all.
Signed: The Non-Help
PS Deal with it
How dare they not help?
Why can't they see?
What's wrong with them?
Where is their heart?
Their sense of responsibility?
I've been in it but it's clearer to view from the sidelines.
The plan must work for ALL.
The one caregiving must have the authority to do so.
If you meet reluctance of any kind you will understand that yes, you are alone in quite the same way you would be if you were the only living relation.
I think then it is time for you to consider your OWN decisions going forward. I surely do wish you luck. But I think you should pursue this with low expectations. They are not blind and they are not mentally deficient. Were they willing they would already be offering is my fear. I hope you'll update us.
How can they get it?
How much help and understanding have I given to people before my own experience?
Unless a person is trained for this, maybe in some kind of charitable agency or ministry, or have endured the same experiences can they understand, commiserate, and speak the same language. No one is clairvoyant.
Your issue is not with others. They seem tunnel visioned, self-protecting and so purposefully unaware. So was I when I first started down this path. I did not understand their position. And then I expected too much. People don’t have a clue.
Maybe your expectations that are too high. People are not mind-readers. People have their own problems, responsibilities, and bugaboos.
Be observant. This is a great learning opportunity that goes far beyond our little corner of dementia related experiences. You are evolving, kicking and screaming, into hopefully becoming someone with a vantage point unlike many people.
I may be wrong but my journey as a forced and lone caregiver re-enforced my ability to accept and understand human nature, and I know enough that it may be limited to my environment. Maybe the environment that I had a hand in creating.
At any rate, and again I may be wrong, as an aside, I learned that no matter how much and how nobly we work on becoming a harmonious society, for now, it is still a primitive and primal thing to seek cohesion with like people. There is comfort and a feeling of safety with like minded people. People are reassured, get strength and are buoyed by other like-spirited, like-interest, like-culture people. Healthy people like to keep company with healthy people. Sky divers like to hangout with skydivers, knitters like to hang out with knitters, farmers with farmers, and so on. Not very many people will seek to keep company with a sinking ship.
Decades of intimate knowledge of say family and friends that share life’s moments and milestones does not always guarantee a through-thick-and-thin support system. It certainly does happen and when it does it’s heartwarming. But for some of us when the stuff hits the fan the last man standing is, except for a couple of pats, maybe alone to the end.
People are afraid of what they don’t understand, have not experienced, think will make them sick, think will costs far more in their imagination than they are willing to spend to include time, effort, emotional investment, or money.
Some of the people in my support group have joined churches that have come through 100% more than family. Beside my husband I help the handicapped mother, of a now deceased friend, who is still caring for her middle-aged autistic son. We are pretty close to being in the same boat. In a restaurant we are not bothered if her son shovels food into his mouth in almost a split second or if people see me cut my husband’s food into manageable pieces.
You have to find your new collective. You don’t have to let go of any others you’d like to be apart of but perhaps you need to recalibrate your gauge for the measuring the depth’s of each.
Well hush my mouth. I’ve done it again. Thank you folks. Not too many people to speak to. I greatly appreciate it.
My sibs are 100% unconcerend with mom's slide into dementia. She can hold it together for about 15 minutes and then she's done.
Actually, there's nothing that can be done, and nothing we can do FOR her. Just not have expectations that she wants to actually leave her apartment and have a social life of any kind.
I've offered literally HUNDREDS of times to help out with her care and have been shot down repeatedly. YB doesn't WANT any help. Period. He doesn't really even want anyone to visit mom, as she does tell us that YB is mean and controlling. Which he is, but there's nothing to DO about it.
I recognize the dementia (she 92, for crying out loud!) and I don't expect her to suddenly 'get better'.
I have my opinion about what's going on with her and I keep it to myself. My sibs are content with a visit every other month and that's kind of what I have started to do. She doesn't have any memory of past visits or things that were done for her...it's sad, but it is what it is.
My dad stopped speaking in nursing home. Sibling told me she had long talks with him. Like he only didn't talk to me. Sure, he only had dementia for me and no one else.
You will never get them to come around because they don't have to. And they don't have to help if everything is fine.
Since he is so ok have them come and take care of him. I bet they won't, can't and are suddenly busy.
I hope you are not doing the caring and do not have poa.
They aren't going to help. I couldn't get my sibling to help. In the end she never visited.
You are going to have to set up your own respite care and help. Good luck.
Perhaps one or both can advise on who should be considered for Power of Attorney and other representative responsibilities?
In 78 years I have found that you usually can't change people and you can rarely have them step up to the plate if you are already there. As long as you are doing what they are doing.... there is no incentive or reason for them to change.
If you can bring yourself to step back, it will force some sort of action on the part of the DPoA, either placement or hiring aides. Failure of the DPoA to act in that instance should be reported to the local Adult Protective Service agency as there would be an elderly person in danger and a DPoA not performing their agreed upon duty.
I wish you the very best. Careing for a love one who has Dementia is the hardest job I have ever had.
Stan
LOL LOL LOL!
I like your attitude! I'd like to see more caretakers with such brassy, energetic resolve, though I know from experience that dealing with others' denial and hostility can really drain even the toughest spirit.
First of all, I haven't 'got over caring' that other people - ESPECIALLY professionals - REFUSE to recognize the severity of the problem. My mother has had Delusional Disorder for more than 40 years, imagining that her former boss (who has been dead since 2012) is pursuing her romantically. For a long while, she has had signs of dementia, but the isolation of the Covid pandemic accelerated the progress. I have spent 17 years trying to get professional help for her, to NO avail. From Adult Protective Services to the head of the famous Payne Whitney Clinic (who is the personal friend of dear friends of mine) - nothing!
A couple months ago, mom called the police to report I had physically attacked her (I hadn't - I couldn't have: I was in the other room! LOL). The police, who know her well at this point, arrived, asked her where I'd hit her (knowing she was lying), checked her blood pressure - it was 180/110, stroke territory - and took her to the hospital. For the first time in 17 years, the police and EMTs were in my corner! I can't tell you what a triumphant feeling that was!
But the hospital was a different story. Her behavior in the ER was aberrant - screaming, biting the nurses - they had to give her multiple injections of antipsychotic tranquilizers to stop her histrionics. And yet, once she was admitted, medical staff denied she had any mental problems, despite abundant evidence, despite her own doctor of many years ordering them to do a full psychiatric evaluation (they did not). The facility, FYI: The Allen Pavilion of New York Presbyterian-Columbia University Medical Center.
I have been wrestling with the utter failure of the healthcare system in the United States, particularly with regard to its most vulnerable citizens, the mentally ill and elderly. I have not 'gotten over' anything. I continue to be FURIOUS, and that fury tends to push me one of two ways: some days, I am resolute that I will persist, I will work to get my mother the help she needs, and I will be an agent of change within this horrible, callous, entirely Capitalistic healthcare system. Other days, I am so overwhelmed, I don't know where to begin, and I want to cry. Or, I go ahead and cry. I can't tell you how to 'get over' the turmoil your situation creates - in my *opinion*, 'getting over it' isn't the aim--the aim is to handle a difficult situation as best you can, as honestly and effectively and comfortably as you can find to do, one day at a time. Really: you only have to live through today.
I, too, have legal issues with my mother. I am the only offspring, but because she still appears to others to have some mental competency - or, more correctly, because regardless of the fact that she is clearly mentally incompetent, no one is willing to help until I have an Order from a Court - it looks like I have to go to Court to have those documents she signed 20 years ago (health proxy, PoA, etc.) ratified, so I can take control of her life before she destroys herself further.
So, in your case, I wonder: can you call a competent attorney, and see if he or she will take your case "pro bono," or can recommend a firm that will? Or, you can call the local District Attorney's office for a recommendation, or a local Legal Aid Society. Because it strikes me, if you are living with your father and doing all the work and have evidence, you could probably have PoA transferred to you.
CTTN55 was pretty much accurate in calling you a "slave." I think - my *opinion* entirely - what you need to 'get over' is playing the martyr, and deal with the situation REALISTICALLY: go to court, have the PoA transferred!!!
When my mother and I would get into a heated arguement, which i would try to calm her down, and when I was going crazy, I would call my brother for help only to hear just deal with it . ugh. I know the pain
Your family members know, they just let on that they do. They are glad that they don't have to deal with it, you do.
Here's another example, if you look at many NHs, they are set up where the administration has little to no contact with residents; some even have entry and exits where they don't have to go by the residents to get to their area. Sure these employees can smile, talk etc to any resident(s) they happen to pass, because they know they can go home when their shift is over. This is how your family feels
Good luck to you
Blessings
This is not how her family member feels, that the administration should move their office/desk smack dab in the middle of the hallway where she lives, b/c then she wouldn't be able to move around properly and it would be awkward and stupid for all concerned.
In real life, ALL employees 'go home when their shift is over', including YOU if you are or ever were an employee anywhere.
Why would they when they don't have to? You're the one handling all of it. So they will skirt around and keep up the denial of how bad the LO's dementia really is because you're maintaining the status quo.
My friend you are the Designated Caregiver and because you live in the home it will all be on you.
Your family is in denial. They like there because it means they don't have to accept anything or help with the caregiving needs.
You have to force them out of it. My situation was very similar to yours. Sibling and grown grandkids in denial of how bad my mother is. My mother, Cleopatra is the Queen of De-Nile (denial) she has never been able to accept the truth about anything.
Her whole life has been lived in a state of learned helplessness. She's so needy that it's embarrassing, yet micromanages every tiny detail and will viciously berate and belittle me if something doesn't meet her demands.
I don't play this game with her anymore. She's lucky if I make her a sandwich and bring her medications.
I wanted my sibling to get a taste of just how needy mom is. I left for three days. In that time the house was basically a pig-sty, my mother became so ill that she had to go to the ER, and now is on oxygen (I don't know if it's necessary or one more doctor falling for a performance). My sibling now knows I'm moving out soon so either she steps up, or the state takes over.
This is the lesson your family needs to learn as well.
Walk away. Even if it's temporarily then let the chips fall where they may.