I was struck by this while reading the answers to another question. It appears, to me, that many of our parents (those in 70 - 100 year old range) have this sense of entitlement, especially when it comes to being cared for and/or being controlling of us and in some cases, their grandchildren. I know my parents did not and would not have been the primary caregivers for their elders but they certainly do think that we should be. In my case, it is not so bad as my dad is great as he is my mom's primary caregiver and I'm like Tonto - his faithful side-kick. Why is that? I'm also amazed at how many of those being cared for (and it appears women are in the majority here) are narcissistic and mean? And when we are in the 'sandwich' position (elder parents on one side and children and grandchildren on the other side) they expect us to do for them and NOT for our children and grandchildren, when I know they never even would have considered that! Is it perhaps because of the age they are living to now....people used to die younger. They used to call us the 'me' generation but I don't think so. I see this so often on this web site. Any thoughts, comments? Perhaps if we can talk this out we might be able to understand some of their behaviors better.
I recall overhearing my mom and her sister (5 years apart in age) when they were in their late 30s/early 40s discussing their old age. My Aunt said, "after all I've done, my girls darn well better take care of me when I'm old!" and my mother said, "Oh, I wouldn't want my kids to be taking me to the toilet and stuff. I'd want someone paid to do that." These women are now in their 90s and they still seem to have these attitudes.
Yes, there are WAY more seniors who live with chronic conditions earlier generations would have died from, and therefore who need care, than there ever have been in our history. We don't really know if this older generation is different from previous ones -- we've never had a population like this.
I think this particular website has attracted a large number of people caring for narcissistic parents. It is a place for speaking frankly and once the subject came up word has gotten out. Also web searches bring people here. So I don't think what we see here is necessarily an accurate reflection of the proportion of folks with narcissism. Caregivers of pleasant, easy-going, undemanding parents are just less likely to seek a forum.
Neither of my parents were Caregivers to their own parents, both sets of my grandparents lived out-of-state. How I wished my parents had hands-on care of their own parents so they can understand the frustrations and stress I am going through. Then and only then maybe they would have planned better for the *what ifs* in their life. Like what if Dad could no longer drive, who would drive them? For 6 years I was their wheels... I had to put those wheels to a screeching halt couple months ago because of my own health issues.... my Dad can't understand why I can't drive them.... [sigh]
I remember responding "Whomever I decide to pay..."
Maybe it's a cultural thing. I do know that some cultures would find it utterly repulsive to place an aging parent in a facility, but I don't think children should be charged with the responsibility of caring for an aging parent or made to feel guilty if they struggle with WANTING to if the situation arises.
I feel a soapbox coming, but it's not fair to assume that the kids SHOULD or WILL care for aging parents. It should be a choice rather than a demand.
My mother always said she didn't want to be a burden on her children. However, it turned out to be more acceptable than the alternative, which would be giving up her expectations about the amenities of her lifestyle. She absolutely must have at least two shopping trips per week, at least one trip to the library, miscellaneous other errands such as meals brought in, her house decorated for holidays, her flag put up and taken down, the bird feeders in her yard filled regularly, etc. As well as the doctors' visits, physical care when sick, help paying bills and organizing paperwork, the genuine caregiving "needs." My mother has forgotten all about not wanting to be a burden. Her comfort and convenience are way more important than that. And she has actually fallen back on the old rationalization "I did it for you when you were little" which of course she did not. As kids, we took what we were given - we did not have this set of fixed expectations about how everything should be.
I hope our generation does better in not expecting the next generation to satisfy our every wish and whim for as long as we may live. I myself will have to accept changes and losses, since I don't have children to be a burden to.
So much of how we feel depends on our own experiences. Some of us here had the misfortune of being the children of people who feel entitled. It can cause deep resentment, because we are people and not objects to be used.
I agree with Jeanne, lots of folks on this board have extremely narcissistic parents, which is why they need to come here to vent. The folks who have more functional families ( siblings all help out, no one trying to grab money, mom is ccooperative when her loving children tell her it's time to moveto AL) don't need to vent except during emergencies.
About a month later, I brought up the fact that I was about to have a baby and already had another baby to take care of, asking him if he could hire a caregiver for him because I was going to be very overwhelmed.
His answer?
"WHY? You are here."
That was the worst feeling in the world. When did I become his servant? He is always asking where my fiancee is. And if he can't do for his dad it falls on me. And now things are only getting more care-intensive and I have a beautiful 3 month old and an 18 month old. I always thought it was supposed to work the other way. The babies have priority. I am learning the hard way that that doesn't happen sometimes. I HATE my life as is.
As a result, sometimes dishes build. I just want out. I DID NOT want to be a part of a longstanding precedent that was there long before me that I can never understand. I am so, so over all of it. I just want to leave because of it. It is NEVER fair to engage someone in the fairy tale of just a normal life and building a family and then bring along the elder parent who will ALWAYS. ALWAYS be asking for your partner and they obliging over children and you. I HATE IT.
Good heavens, living to 110+... that would mean their grown children who are 85 to 90 would be trying to care for their parent(s). Are researchers crazy? What great-great-grandchild wants to Caregive for 3 generations?
Really? Yes, really. Well guess what. She is in care at a wonderful place where most of the care workers are black. I don't care if somebody is a moose with tinfoil antlers if they will take good care of mom.
She created this whole fantasy before I moved her 1800 miles, that she was going to live with me and never lift another finger. She had told everybody that I was going to wait on her hand & foot. She would have very angry times when in her apartment, and then in the nursing home that I did not have her in my house. She didnt understand anymore. I never once ever said she would live with us, but it didn't matter.
Grandma was in rehab about 2 miles from where we lived. We went to see her once a week, during which time she berated my mom for putting her there. My told her, we can't take care of you unless you can walk. Grandma sucked it up and learned to walk with a walker, and eventually went back to her little apartment in the Bronx.
My point is this. Our parents can't imagine our lives. They grew up in an era in which there was usually someone at home caring for kids or elders. Nursing homes were hellholes. Only bad parents sent their children to daycare; and only bad children sent their parents to "those places".
Our 2 career, or single parent, or single wage earner lives have us stressed to the max. There is no extra time and no extra money. There is no benevolent boss saying, sure take two weeks at full pay. We need to do what we have to to get care for our parents. Sometimes that includes things that our parents can't imagine could be workable. But we have to take care of ourselves and our families, first and foremost. That is the way it SHOULD be. If you have to push back, so be it.
My parents think I should retire and let my sig other pay my way.... they are of the era where a man was King of his castle and he took care of his beloved. The last time my Mom worked outside of the home for a paycheck was 1946.
I might see the 'sense of entitlement' show up if my Dad should pass on first, as Mom would probably insist I quit work and come live with her. It won't be easy to convince her I can't do that. She would outlive me. On the other hand, Dad likes being around people of his own age group, so getting him to move to a retirement village would be easy, like sending a kid to summer camp :)
Lastresort - Your mom needs to fund herself - period. You are shortchanging yourself by taking out of YOUR savings. Sit down and calculate the interest you have lost out on because of that. It's more than just the dollar amount you spent. You can hold on with an iron hand too. When they say manipulative things like "you don't love me" it is 100% pure emotional blackmail. You don't need to be yanked around like that.
My mom has said all those lovely things to me to get her way. She used to reduce me to tears on a daily basis. Once I got married & had my first, I realized how mothers are supposed to be. I began a journey of rejecting that kind of shabby treatment from her, changing my responses to it, changing my expectations from her. It was hard and so stressful. My husband has helped me find my voice and my boundaries. It's taken a long, long time but the old dog has no teeth anymore. The other supportive folks on this site made a huge difference too. There really is strength in numbers.
It took me a while to figure out how it would take Mom most of the day to do a couple loads of laundry back when Dad was still working. Well, sorting the clothes, soaking the clothes, treating the stains, scrubbing the ring around the collar on Dad's white shirts, putting the clothes in the washer.... then put the clothes in the dryer for a few minutes, take them out of the dryer, carrying the clothes down to the basement and hang each and every item on the clotheslines. After awhile taking down Dad's white shirts from the clothesline while still damp, rolling up the shirts and putting them into the refrigerator so she could iron the shirts in the afternoon. Then onto the second load of clothes. OMG.