I confess: I totally lost it and yelled and slammed a door at Mom's MC today, which I know you should never do in such an environment. I had just arrived to take her to lunch and shopping, after spending several stressed-out days waiting for a COVID test (negative, thankfully) because of exposure to someone who had tested positive. And the first thing she said was that she had no Christmas cards to send folks because my husband had stolen them months ago -- the same delusion she has had all year and that has caused an irreparable rift in the family. I don't know how others manage this type of insanity, but I feel like I am out of coping mechanisms. This combined with an incredibly stressful job has given me new medical problems in the last 6 months, and I feel like the ONLY alternative is to reduce visits, but I am all she has. She 100 percent depends on me to meet emotional needs that I could not meet even before she became ill, and it is worse now. Meanwhile the need to keep up with all the administrative business of her care and bills and concern about the future is ever-present, like a dark cloud that won't go away. My husband really resents how this has taken over so much of our time and emotional energy. I'm not even sure there is a question in here, because perhaps there are no answers. Maybe I'm just hoping I am not the only one to lose my temper and behave badly, but I'm also fearful that now that it's happened once, it will happen again.
i love, love what you wrote.
and i love your last sentence. what a great philosophy/way of life:
“One thing Mom told me my entire life is that you will never regret being kinder than you're expected to be.”
BTW - my husband passed away October 24 after 4 months in memory care, and I now look back with regret and wished I could have handled certain situations differently. However, I cared for him, visited him every day in MC and loved him until the end.
Choose your fights. You can't help what someone thinks. If someone thinks cards were taken or whatever, you can't change what they think. What you can do is buy Xmas cards then pretend to find them in mom's room and tell her here they are, hubby didn't take them after all.
Deventually is a whole new ballgame and it's better just to go with the flow. No need to be right, you can't change a thought. Pretend it's make believe even tho it's totally real to your loved one.
Do what you would want done.
Visn't at least once a week.
Try to get others to visit mom too.
PUT yourself where mom is. Nursing Homes are a Horrible place to live!
Don't take away what little enjoyment mom has from a weekly visit.
People go down hill very fast living in a Nursing Home. It's the absolute worse place you could be in and I know from experience.
Go for a drive, a walk, go to a movie, remove yourself from the situation, take a hot bath, listen to music, engage in crafts, whatever it takes to cool down and cool off and prevent humiliation all around.
Forgive your Mom’s accusation about the stolen holiday cards. This is not rational on so many levels that it bears no further explanation.
Understand that her brain is broken and something is making her discontented and she is not able to explain the cause.
Bring her a stack of holiday cards and have her sign her name to them (a busy work activity that may make her feel accomplishment). Send them out for her to the people who might appreciate them. She may not be able to accomplish this next year. If she can’t handle them or is too angry or gets back to accusations, just stop.
I know you are angry with her, but this isn’t really “her.”
Do what you can to comfort her and soothe her, just as you might need if someone “stole” something that is important to you. Her life and her mind and her memories are being stolen from her and she is losing ground everyday and probably will continually worsen.
Love her for who she is. Redirect the scattered accusations, stay with her as long as you can stand to and soothe her however long as you can. This is for her, but mainly for you, as you will be glad someday for all the happy and comforting memories you are able to puzzle together.
Take comfort in knowing that there are many of us who have lived through this and you will live through this and you will be okay.
My mother(85) and husband's aunt (93) both have different stages of dementia.
They live at their homes with either PT or FT sitters. Family does visit when they can but the lion's share falls on me and my husband. I swear these old ladies complain all the time because that's all they can think of to say. One has a lot of language issues. Husband shops for aunt every week for the very same items. Today she argued she has not had blueberries in so long ( she gets them each week). She blames her sitters and visitors for eating all her cookies and candy.
Anything new is a big issue for my mom. She remembers nothing at all. We went to eat lunch with her over the holidays to find her in her nightgown headed back to bed. All plans are written on her calendar.
God help us all.
You have to come first.
She's being cared for, but even the best of care-givers, even YOU, cannot reverse the course of her disease or satisfy all her wants. If you find yourself losing all patience with her, leave. You can return when you are feeling stronger. You are not alone. Try to find a support group and keep in touch with those on this site who are experiencing similar difficulties. They can share many ideas and insights.
My mom is sound of mind but completely disabled. In her own words ‘helpless’ but luckily with a great deal of determination from her and exhausting mental and physical help from me has managed to remain in the family home of 60+ years. I’m an active 64 but slowing down myself. Mom always ruled the roost. Dad passed at 70. She didn’t know how to write a cheque out and has been needy ever since. I’ve cared for her since she had a knee replacement op when she was 80 and she’s now 97. She’s stubborn and difficult and refuses to make, or pay out for the adjustments to her house that would make life easier for both of us. She’s lucky to have family and friends however I am her only daughter and I call in every day to oversee all her needs, carers, doctors, medication, hearing aids, washing, ordering nice ready meals ( I used to spend hours cooking for her but had to cut that out )
She’s been a good mom and grandmother over the years but here is my story.
Just before Christmas she stressed me out big time one particular night.
The moment I walked in the door she complained the carers had given her a horrible dinner and went into great detail about it. ‘it was too sloppy, couldn’t chew the meat (gave it to my dog) the green beans, carrots and MUSHROOM were so hard she couldn’t bite through them. The evidence was left on the plate all chewed up and spat out.
The problem is. She’d had that steak, gravy and veggie dinner before and enjoyed it so much I’d ordered more of them. All now sitting in the freezer … to be spat out again ?
She continued saying whoever made the meal didn’t cook it properly. Then said I wasn’t to say anything to the carers about it. But she complains to ME pulling a horrible face and wrinkling up her nose it was then I felt myself starting to shake with pure frustration. ..
Then the phone rang, she answers and it’s my brother … he and his wife are at a Xmas concert .. he said this is a quick call mom can’t stay on long. Mom said cheerily oh have a lovely time…., my brother knows nothing of the pain I have gone through and doesn’t really want to know. He says mom has had her life and he’s having his. I try not to feel resentful.
part 2
As long as I can remember mom finds Xmas very stressful and I take the brunt of it. When I worked she’d phone me crying that she couldn’t get out to buy last minute presents and didn’t know what to buy anyway. I’d feel so guilty.
I’d decided this year we would make an early start. I’d put the tree up, helped her slowly write umpteen Christmas cards and posted them all off home and abroad. Wrapped her presents for family and friends. All to make her happy. When she’d finished writing xmas cards I put the boxes back upstairs. She was adamant she wasn’t writing a card for someone who moved away years ago. Then she received a card from them and wanted to send one after all. That’s ok. So I’d fetched a card down and left it for her to write on … so when she grumpily said … whats this card for ?? It lit my touch paper and I exploded . … THE ONE YOU WEREN'T GOING TO SEND TO …. AND THEN CHANGED YOUR MIND. Then she said ehh👂 ?
I turned and stormed out feeling ILL.
I do feel for you … we’re only human.
So i gave myself a day off. …and when I went back she was as nice as pie :-)
We’re only human.
Wonder Woman had nothing on a full time care giver.
If they weren’t nice during life, they won’t be nicer as they face death.
We can only do our best, and often it won’t be enough.
it seems the higher emotions like empathy and compassion are the first to die.
take care of you. You’re doing something superhuman.
Please know it is going to be an adjustment for everyone including you but with time and proper medication it will get better. Trust me it will happen it took me close to 2 years and 3 moves to find the right place for my dad and find the peace of mind I so needed. Yes, it is overwhelming and stressful but with proper management you will get there.
These facilities are used to it LOL I think we all have lost our temper at MC management once or twice, but please keep it in mind that you need to feel comfortable leaving the care of your mom at a facility.
YOU ARE NOT ALONE, I have gone through the same emotional, financial and relationship stresses you are going through. If you have not yet, see if there is a group you can join, talking to others dealing with family members suffering from cognitive impairment will help you. Most often there are groups formed from families at the facility or go to the Alzheimers website you can find groups there; it will help you. Most are doing webex, zoon calls thus you can meet virtually.
Best wishes
”I too have a full time job that is very stressful.”
hug!!
it’s extremely loving all the help you give your mother, and while having a full-time job. i don’t know how you do it. amazing.
:)
“The next day I asked mom if I was fired or did I still have a job and she laughed. I did too.”
:) :)
hugs!!
wishing you a full life, happy. wishing you and your mother well :).
Unfortunately, sometimes we yell or slam doors too. I think I need to get a dammit doll, and lot of others here too. Several years ago my son's mother-in-law (the proverbial mother-in-law from hell), accused him of taking a screwdriver from her. She found it years later, but it made no difference in her. I had wished at the time that my son had gone out and bought her a dozen screwdrivers and dumped them on her kitchen table.
I'd love to hear you tell us how she handled it if your husband went and bought her boxes and boxes of cards and delivered them to her, then asked her if it was enough. If not, what would it take? Every family member showing up with boxes of cards, showing solidarity with your husband, and demanding she get over it?
You are not alone in this. I have, at times, yelled back; and other times just stood there keeping myself from saying anything but thinking horrible things as I endured another one of my mother's tirades.
Bottom line, if you reduced your visits, letting her know exactly why, she would learn to adapt.
"Bottom line, if you reduced your visits, letting her know exactly why, she would learn to adapt."
Perfect answer to someone who is going nuts herself trying to please an un-pleasable mother.