My 86 year old mom has been in AL since October after her 5th fall last year. She was hospitalized, went to rehab and then to AL at the same facility. My brother told her he will take her to her home because she hates it there so very much. What do I do? I don't agree with his plans and I know exactly what will happen when she gets home. I do not want to be the coordinator of her care and I know I'll be forced into it. I have been watching over Mom since Dad died 7 years ago and my heart was finally at ease when she went to AL. My brother's plan is to have her call one of us 3 times a day, and if she doesn't call, we go to her house.
In a perfect world this could work, but Mom is ~very~ controlling, has said for her entire life that she's the mother and we are to respect her, while she has thought nothing of hurting us or caring one bit that we have lives. She won't wear a medical alert, won't plan for anything (never has) and will NOT listen to me. She says, "stop talking to me like a nurse". I can't help it, I am one, and told her that I can be her daughter but not her caretaker.
Please, if you have any ideas, I'd love to hear them. I can't seem to get any calmness in my heart because of this. The underlying stress is killing me.
Gee, for more records to be straight about my brother, he is one heck of a beautiful person and a good brother. He was so angry at Mom around the time of Dad's passing (rightfully so) that he stayed away from her until very recently. Dad used to beg me to beg him to go see her. This has been over 7 years. He told me he could no longer see his sister taking the whole brunt of Mom's ways, so he re entered her life. We've always lived just a few miles apart, but he wouldn't call her and she's be damned if she'd call him. Can you say...stubborn?
He gets nothing from her and doesn't want anything. He's assured her that she has enough money for the ALF. But he feels sorry for her that she "hates the place", "hates the food", is "wasting precious time" there, and is "wasting the hard earned money that Dad left for her".
In reality, Mom has always hated everything, and that includes most people. Because of you all here, I'm determined to stick to my guns!!! Thank you, thank you, thank you
So he's thinking poor old mum, I'd hate it too, well if she can't bear it here I can't bear to leave her here, let's get her out and to a place of safety.
Only one tiny gap in the thinking: what, exactly, constitutes that place of safety for somebody of your mother's age, in her current physical condition? That's the bit he's overlooked, not having the knowledge or experience to know what the reality entails.
We'll manage! - is the cry. Where there's a will there's a way! Well, ANYTHING must be better than a place she hates..!
Uh huh. Steep learning curve coming up. Just make sure you stand clear of the fall out.
Better yet, see if you can get him to pay attention before the deed gets done. Less of a shock for him, less long-term risk for your mother. Put him onto AC, write him a daily diary entry highlighting the points at which your mother is at risk of injury, break down the hours, labour, expertise required to keep her safe and (ha!) contented - stick this information under his nose. If he still ignores you, you can take a deep breath and softly say "do not say I didn't warn you."
Um. One more thing. I can tell you from personal experience that when you are very angry with your mother, for one reason or another, there is nothing like hands-on care and daily face-to-face contact to bring that to the boil. I think I must have missed what went on to make your brother feel as he did about your mother, but even so I can say he needs to watch it. It'll be back.
I wanted to mention something regarding the ministrokes. My father had ministrokes and ended up with vascular dementia. Your mother could be on that road already. The damage from ministrokes adds up over time. He had them for a number of years, related I believe to poorly controlled diabetes type 2 and high blood pressure.
When talking to my oldest son, who is always a good reality check for me, about mother and her "wants", his comment was that her safety must come before her "happiness". This is especially true when we know that that happiness is very temporary - the adrenaline high from another move and more attention for a while, and will dissipate fairly quickly as it has every other time.
((((((((((hugs)))))))))))) to you. You are doing the right thing by staying firm.
Another thought---was the rent at the AL too expensive for your mom's assets? It may be that your brother is trying to preserve assets for later care, that aspect is worth exploring. AL's are extremely expensive, and in many cases people move there without having made a thorough survey of their assets and likely years to live. Average AL costs about $45,000 per year, more for higher level of care (3 wellness checks a day), plus any resident has another $6-10,000 of other expenses (clothing, eyeglasses, prescriptions, health ins premiums, income taxes, etc). This is nothing to sneeze at.
Grace, I do see what you are saying, but the jury is out on that one. I suppose I'd rather suffer being dragged in (hopefully that won't happen) than do that to my family. It's a very good point, though. As for the AL cost, brother calculated everything when she went in and told Mom that she has a good 20 years. The ALF here is nowhere near $45,000/year fortunately. Thank you for taking time to answer. Everyone's thoughts give me more to consider.
And there i was thinking it was just IRISH WOMEN who spoilt thier sons rotten this is why im single im looking for a real man and all you meet here are mummys boys!!!
As far as mini strokes or TIAs are concerned. They can easily pass unnoticed. They may mix their words for a few minutes or maybe complain one arm has gone to sleep. We noticed little about MIL while FIL was alive because he remained very sharp mentally although physically he was quite ill. He was able to supervise MIL while she could still manage physical tasks. After FIL died MIL went downhill very fast and could no longer manage alone.
She wouldn't even take grandma grocery shopping so, in her 80s, grandma walked two miles to the stores and carried her shopping back again. Grandma was a wonderful kind & caring lady and I loved her so much. Over her lifetime she was always taking in stray dogs and other critturs. She had a pet duck once that would quack at the back door to be let in and settle itself between the dogs in front of the fire. I've had big rescue dogs life long and, back in the 80s, I named one Sara Jane in her honour. I'm sure she looked down and smiled :)
Here is today's problem. Two days ago she told my brother that she was going home the next day. That day would have been yesterday. He asked her if she called the people on her list to help, has a list of things she needs at home etc. etc. "No, I can't think about that. I don't know what I need 'till I get there." He has said all along that when she has it all planned he would take her home. My brother was having a little chest tightening when he was with her and that is just not acceptable. She's killing him. She did absolutely nothing for her preparation to go home except pack up her room. Mom and I never talk about her leaving because she knows how I feel. I hate our seemingly superficial visits because I know there's that underlying current of "I'm getting out of this God awful place."
My brother could not go to see her yesterday. He's having a hard time dealing with her and he knows when he shows up she'll have her coat on. What can I do?? We have been living day to day around her, but I am worried about his health. I will be going out of town next week and he will be stuck. I have to see her today and or tomorrow before we leave.
Thank you for your support
Short, unanswerable, effective. And in the long run, better for your mother in that you could all settle down and plan her care properly and with certainty.
The trouble is, my sister's a bitch and I don't want to be like her. I'm sure you don't either. What we somehow have to devise is an equally plain message without the barbed wire coating: does that help, at all?
She packed a bag of every pair of pants I got for her (including some that were mine, but too short for me) and handed them to me. Mom, you'll only have 2 pair to your name that fit you. They're too hard to get on. OK, Mom. (They're gym/yoga pants.) There's more. Kids are here, want me to pick you up for dinner? "NO" Want us to stop by" NO"
This is really one lousy way to be communicating with Mom.I cringe at the thought of calling her. Have to, she has a Dr. appt. tomorrow and a family event on Saturday.
Thank you everyone
Yes, I went to her house with food. Couldn't help it, always did that. She looks terrible for a woman who always took pride in her knack for style. Maybe she will get back to her usual routine, but for now, no one is telling her when to get up and get dressed or when to eat. She has one big beautiful "I won!!!!" smile on her face.
I told her I'd call for a hair appointment and did. Rats, at AL the salon was right there. Why can't I stop doing things like this? I will be taking her to today's Dr. appt. because It was planned that way before I went out of town. It's just not right to back out on that one. The event this weekend is a shower that I would have taken her to anyway. When I asked her about going she said, "It depends on how I feel." My plan is to remind her of the time, call her 1/2 hour in advance and if she won't be ready I'm going alone. ... when she was in AL she was always ready for everything, and that included lipstick and eyeliner. Nothing there depended upon how she felt. I just don't get it, she's the same person on the same meds.
Being firm in a kind way is terribly difficult. And, I do have one heck of a good brother who I don't want to hurt. When he walked in yesterday the first thing he said was, "Mom, you better not be being mean to my sister."
Countrymouse, may I borrow your sister for a few hours?
My point is that your mom may be at a point where her cognitive function doesn't allow her to make good decisions about her life and you and your brother need to step in to help her. And that help (from your side) may be letting her realize she's better off in AL where she has more care. Is it easy? NO! Becoming "the parent" is very tough. But I know in my situation I'm absolutely doing the right things for my mom.
Au contraire, she's got her own way. On her head be it. And when, God forbid, she falls flat on her face and winds up back in ER you must at all costs reject all temptation to say "told you so."
Look, she's happy at her home, yes? And you've done all you can to explain the risks. Well then. Anything that happens from here is not your responsibility. Rise above the intense irritation and frustration and be gracious.
Your brother sounds a sweetie-pie - can we swap??! x
If you agree to any part of this crazy new scheme -- ANY LITTLE PART -- than you will get what you deserve.
You need tough love for your mother and brother, but first, and most important, you need tough love for YOURSELF,
Wishing you the strength that, being the daughter of a narcissistic mother, I often struggle to find myself.