After 4 years of caregiving for my 82-year-old mother with Alzheimer's, I am just done. I am an only child, and we were always very close--almost like sisters more than mother and daughter--but now I just so regret bringing her into my home. I have no life at all. Her care is not difficult but it is unrelenting, and the daily grind is getting to me because I am not by nature a nurturing person.
First it was a family friend who had been an aide coming in 20 hours a week. Then her needs got to where I could not leave her alone, so put her in adult daycare, where she is thriving. But still the mornings, the evenings, and the weekends are all on me. I had resisted respite care but started doing it about a year ago, say 4-8 hours on a Sunday every month or every other month. The turning point came last month, when my job asked me to go out of town for 5 days. I knew this was my chance, and I took it--hired the agency we already used to bring an aide in 24x7. I felt like I had been let out of prison, and I hated coming back to the daily grind. Thanksgiving weekend was torment. Now I have to face Christmas and New Year's, too--six solid days of caregiving, listening to her sigh and moan over nothing, toileting her, dressing her, having her ask can she visit her mother, who died before I was even born. It's not her fault she has Alzheimer's but it's not my fault either. And she went so far downhill those 5 days I was away that I don't think live-in care or a nursing home is an option--daycare really delivers the maximum quality of life for her. It's just that I'm too the point that everything she does irritates me, and I know I'm short-tempered with her and scream at her on the slightest provocation. I just want off the merry-go-round. But can't afford unlimited respite. What do I do? I want my life back!
I don't know whether case law would apply to any aspect of your situation, but an elder care attorney with a good reputation and years of experience is worth his or her "salt".
I agree with Babalou; I think assumptions are being made that may or may not be true but are foreclosing opportunities that could be available to you.
If you go by what the "gatekeepers" tell you, of course mom is not eligible for care. If you go in with your own information , you may find there is a different story. Just a thought.
They're Babalou, Pam Stegma and NY DIL.
I assume that this is in lieu of being recommended by a physician to go to a facility?
I can see the validity to ensure that someone goes to a facility that's appropriate for the level of care needed, as that's not always obvious to the family. However, I think the family often know better than an outsider what the individual's skills and issues are.
It also would prevent someone from putting an elder in a facility because the family can't provide the care, if I understand the situation correctly, and that I think would be a real drawback because it would create a literal "no man's land" where help couldn't be obtained in a facility if someone doesn't meet the criteria.
I'm glad I don't live in NY and have to deal with that!
Whenever I hear someone say "thank god it's friday" I cringe!
Noooo that means it's the weekend!!
What to do with Mom all weekend..
I was so happy to see that the Day Care was open until noon on Christmas Eve and it's a full day on New Years Eve.. But that extra day home means more stress for both of us..
If only she was a kid and would play with her Christmas presents all weekend! Lol
On Saturday's I try to take her out in the morning maybe the mall.. I bought a wheel chair for her so she doesn't have to walk.. We'll go to lunch or I've been known to bring it with me and eat there.. It helps me to get out of the house so I'm not looking at what needs to get done!
Whatever you need to do to kill time...
JessieBelle, is it even possible that she doesn't need pictures of you because you are there in person, versus just being totally taken for granted?
I was going to go out this afternoon, but my mother decided to put up the Nativity scene. I cancelled my plans, because I knew there was a greater chance she would fall. That was disappointing.
One thing I don't like is what I'm becoming -- an irritable old woman. I try not to be. The problem is that patience has never been a strong point with me, so moving at the pace of a snail and saying things repeatedly is very hard for me. At first it was very good at teaching me patience, but now it seems more like it's teaching me how to hold up under torture... Well, it's really not that bad, but you probably know what I mean.
I try to take some respite time every day. As time wears on, it is not so refreshing anymore. What I think would work best for me is if I weren't so alone all the time in doing this.
Funny thing is that my mother was putting away family pictures when she was putting up the Nativity scene on the bookcase shelf. There were pictures of the sons and grandkids and even the spouses of the grandkids. There was none of me. And I thought wasn't it strange that the only person not in the pictures was the only one there for her. It would be so much better if we had strong family interactions and people about. I don't think I'd even need respite if there were people to share the load and revitalize each other.
Are you saying that your mother's insurance restricts or controls placement?
I would think she could manage well in Assisted Living. Would the PRI's prevent that?
I know you asked not about alternative living arrangements, so I'm trying to understand how the PRIs seem to be a controlling factor that also seem to have created a situation in which the only place your mother can live is with you. Perhaps I'm missing something?
Skilled nursing is not in play here. Mom is healthy as a horse--only her mind is going. She is still highly verbal, and charms the birds out of the trees. No one would ever issue the PRI needed in NY to place her. When she was in the hospital in March with pneumonia, on discharge they wouldn't even release her to a sub-acute facility--in NY, the mantra "I can't take care of her; I can't keep her safe" no longer works like it did 4 years ago when my father was alive. Nope--that hospital dumped her right back in my lap--weak as a kitten,disoriented, and incontinent, needing weeks of physical therapy, which meant she had to be homebound to qualify for Medicare to pay for it, which meant I had to pull her out of daycare and suffer at home with her 24x7 for nearly a month while they sent in an aide 2 x a week for 2-3 hours each time. (Fortunately, my boss and my boss's boss was sympathetic and allowed me to work from home, or I would have had to give up all but 1 weeks' vacation to care for her before the FMLA kicked in.)
Mom gradually regained her health and went back to daycare, where she is thriving and is their star pupil. They just love her to pieces there, and the director says that she is the least impaired of any of the clients there and is just a joy. Truthfully, Mom is NOT a difficult patient, just a maddeningly slow one who of course because of the dementia cannot follow instructions and so always has to be cued to do stuff. Basically, it is just the unending grind of day in, day out, never able to leave her home alone because she can't find the bathroom (although she's lived with me going on 7 years) and thinks she needs to pee every 20 minutes (she doesn't; there is nothing physically wrong with her plumbing, but if she starts the flow before or after she sits down, then there is a mess; if I am there to cue her, there is no mess to clean up). The Seroquel takes care of this overnight, but during waking hours before work, after work, and all day on weekends, she drives me up the wall with the constant trips to the bathroom. (Yet she can sit through car rides or 2-3 hour movies or restaurant outings without complaint.) This is not skilled nursing territory, this is home health aide territory, and whenever I do hire someone to come sit with her for 4-6 hours, she gets to tell some new person her life history and is so busy talking about herself she forgets her other "problems" and afterward tells me how nice that lady was. So maybe the problem is more with me, that after 4 years I have become a selfish witch, but I'm here to tell you, I'm reaching the end of my rope and looking for options. It's like a bad case of cabin fever, and I don't know how to handle it any more. But I am growing more and more angry and resentful, and I know I need an escape valve. The only thing I can think is to gradually increase home health care hours--hence the reason for my question.
I suppose if it gets really bad, I would have to hire 24x7 live-in here in my house (she lives in her own apartment in the downstairs part of our split-level). I have even thought of putting a reverse mortgage on her house (she still owns it ... it is shut up and winterized now, and still insured ... the market was so bad when she and Dad came to live with me that we couldn't sell it) and installing her back there with a 24x7 aide just to get time away from her. I feel like the oxygen is being sucked out of my lungs.
As an aside: I do see why PRIs are needed to prevent unscrupulous adult children from railroading healthy seniors, but it really makes it horrible for caregivers in NY. I asked the Alzheimer's Association, "What if my company wanted to send me to Brussels for a month? You mean I would have to get 'permission' via this PRI to place her, even though it is private pay?" and they told me yes. And they only last for so many days... I think it is 90 days, can't remember. But that would mean every time I needed to place her in a facility--if that were in fact the appropriate thing to do--I would have to pay $350 to have someone certify that she needed it. Is that crazy or what? Fortunately when I did have to go away in November, I was already using an agency for hourly respite, and they worked out a deal for me for the 5 days live-in care.