My mother, who had ovarian cancer, a broken sacrum, and mild dementia lived with my husband and me for 18 months. I was her primary caregiver during this time, even when she went into hospice care. She passed away on February 9, 2019, and every day since then, I have been racked with guilt over certain feelings I had while she was living with us. I must preface this with the fact that while my siblings and I were growing up and even after we married and had children of our own, Mom was the most wonderful, caring mother. She gave of herself selflessly and did everything she could for all of us. While she was living in our home, I was with her just about 24 hours a day. I did get breaks here and there to go to the store, etc. There were many times, though, that I just couldn't stand to hear her walker rolling across the floor, her little sayings like "jiminy Moses," and her just standing there watching what we were doing. She would want to leave on the porch lights during the day and I would turn them off and tell her we didn't need them on during the day. I resented her coming out when my friends came to visit me and joining in our conversation. I could give many other examples, but the bottom line is how could I have had these thoughts about my wonderful mother? Why didn't I just let her have the porch light on since it really was no big deal? Why did I have to correct her on many so trivial matters? I have not had a moments peace since her death. I miss her terribly, and I am so sorry for my thoughts about her and corrections I would voice to her. Have any other caregivers felt this way toward the parent they are caring for? Are these thoughts normal? I have cried every day over this and just can't seem to get past it.
I am sorry for the loss of your mom. It will take much more than a week for you to recover. Be gentle with yourself and your memories. Right now with the loss so fresh, you naturally reflect on all the negatives, the regrets and the realization of lost opportunities. It will balance out and you will remember happier days. We all do the best we can and it sounds like you did quiet a lot for your mom.
Yes we all feel bad for the times we could have done better. That’s true in all areas of our lives. It’s such a deep personal loss to lose our mom. It’s a sad ache in our heart that doesn’t go away but does become more bearable as time goes by.
It is appropriate that you grieve now. I’m sorry it’s so painful.
Take care of yourself. She is no longer a prisoner of the degradations of age. Your watch has come to an end.
Just prior to my dad passing, the man by whom I measured all others, I made an honest mistake in caring for him. We're not talking a little mistake. After I wept profusely and told him how sorry I was, he said, and I quote, "Now, you're not to beat yourself up over this."
Daddy forgave me on the spot! Now that's love.
You treated your mom as if she were "normal" as if nothing were wrong. And I am sure that is the way she would have wanted it.
No one would want to go through life with everyone treating them like ..today might be their last day..(when in reality we should always treat someone as kindly as we can, and we should live like every day is our last)
You treated your mom like any daughter would treat their mom, and she did the same to you. It was "normal" or as normal as could be.
You have great memories and you should treasure them and once in a while while you are getting things done in the house you will utter the words...."jiminy Moses" and all of a sudden you will realize that your mom is with you. (As a matter of fact when you say those words it might even sound a bit like your mom) Just smile and thank her for showing up.
And you will feel terrible for a long time it is called Grief. It is normal, it is painful and it will seem like it will never end. But it will change slowly it will hurt less, it will change from a sharp pain and it will become a dull ache.
I wrote these out in another post recently but they bear repeating
Grief
Grief never ends...
It's a passage, not a place to stay.
Grief is not a sign of weakness,
nor a lack of faith...
It is the price of love
and another
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal,
love leaves a memory no one can steal.
A few other thoughts for you.
If your mom was on Hospice contact them and ask about Bereavement Support Group
I am sure the Cancer Society also has grief support groups as well
And lastly find something that you love and get involved. A volunteer opportunity is wonderful. but as caregivers our world changes and becomes smaller and smaller. Our friends drop off as we can no longer go out whenever, we can't stay out real late when we can get away. So you need to find a new "normal" and get a new routine. Keeping busy will help you more than you realize.
And if you honestly did the best you could for your mom she knows that and you have nothing to feel guilty about, noting to feel bad about. Forgive yourself for whatever you think you did wrong.
(((hugs)))
I think death and caring for other people helps you grow in leaps and bounds. You start to see life so differently... When our parents are on their last journey it becomes very profound. Parental death is extremely hard, but billions of people have gone through it and made it through. Take small baby steps. Everyone who has parents will have to face this head-on its part of life unfortunately. But we all can get through it by talking to each other and helping each other out. It does get better, I promise you. That quote time heals all wounds. Is very true for me anyways...
You are a good daughter, don't let those minor things disturb your grief, think of all the good things. I wish you healing and comfort in your time of grief. Take care.
I believe when a LO dies we all go through a Valley of Of Onlys and What Ifs. But it's too late. So we beat ourselves up. I think it's natural and normal. Recognizing it for what it is helps us get through it. At least it is for me.
It also helps for me to realize my LO is not floating off in some ethereal existence looking down disapprovingly at me, counting up my sins. She's sleeping. At least the Bible calls death a sleep (John 1111-13) and says we all sleep until the resurrection (1 Thess. 4:13-18). So realize that what you're feeling is pretty much universal, give yourself permission to feel it and also to let go of it. It just means you're human. Yoi,'re perfectly fine. 😊💖
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