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.
My mom has been in rehab on 3 separate occasions; post-kyphoplasty, post-wrist fracture, post-UTI. And every time I am in those places I witness the daily marches to and from the physical therapy room. A percentage (often the younger ones) go gladly; but some look reluctant or resigned; and some don't want to go at all and say so. Our society does not allow people to slow down at a time in life when many folks don't have a grasp on reality anymore. They are just getting through each moment. They wake up in the a.m. and think 'OK, I'm still here.' Or some don't/can't think at all, don't know where they are. They go with the flow, whatever it may be, because they have to. When I think of my mom's life (91 and still mentally 'here', and thankfully, a sweetheart who is grateful for what I do for her), I don't think I would want it for myself---dependent on everybody. I am still relatively young, but am looking into LTC insurance.
As some here have said, many of today's seniors have outstanding medical care in contrast to younger generations. My mom has fantastic insurance while my husband and I have a 10K deductible. She sees an army of doctors 25-30 times a year. We may go once a year, if that. Will our generation make it as far as our parents? Will we want to? And if we do, will the same level of support be there? Personally, I don't think so. Upcoming generations are very self-absorbed and our media, and society in general, encourages that. I joke with my husband about making sure we have an 'escape plan'. But maybe it's no joke!
You also have to keep in mind that assisted living is a relatively new concept, as are retirement communities where relatively healthy people live among those who need more care. In my parents' experience, you took care of yourself, then your kids took care of you, and once you need a nursing home you're going to die pretty quickly. They dread going to a nursing home. Assisted living wasn't even on the radar because they don't really know what it is. At this point, they aren't candidates for that either. There are a lot of days we are tempted to put them in a nursing home, but frankly, it is so expensive and they just don't have the money. So we will care for them at home until we just can't do it any longer. The least expensive nursing home in their area would cost $54,000 per year for just one of them. My cousin had to put her FIL in Alzheimers care and it was $100K annually.
I agree with others that the elderly seem to be living longer, and medical science has certainly made it possible to live with ailments that would have killed a person a generation ago. Some elderly people I know take 20 - 30 prescription meds every single day. (My parents each take 3.) But I know that my folks expected us to care for them because they cared for their folks and the previous generation did too.
I am pushing 70 myself. Glad to read that you are still fit. Five years ago I was a gym rat, hiked in the woods, was very healthy, worked full time at my career then wham cancer hit, took me totally by surprised, surprised my doctors, had zero warning and had no markers saying it would happen. That in itself was a huge game changer. Now I can barely walk a mile where in the past my sig other and I would hike 20 miles on a weekend.
So instead of me retiring early to travel the world since I don't know when the cancer will return, what I am doing is overseeing the care of my parents who refuse to move into a retirement village [this isn't a nursing home nor assistant living, it's like living at a 5-star resort] which would give them MORE freedom then they have now. And give me MORE freedom to try to resume my life. Would I walk away from my parents, of course not. I try to help the best I can. But it can be emotionally draining.
Thank goodness for this website to help with my sanity and to share information. We all need to vent once in awhile.
This once noble program has been bastardized into a monster which supports a multitude of industries and money mongers of all kinds. So called "medical advancements" and Hippocratic Oaths have us living well past any semblance of quality, merely milking the Medicare cows for all they and we are worth as individuals and taxpayers.
A DNR order can be signed but means very little unless Hospice is involved. Hospice also makes a hefty income from Medicare so a vicious circle is achieved. In any case, we are no longer allowed to die with dignity and our parents have had this sense of entitlement engrained into them from the onset of the program. If a parent happens to be a narcissist it serves to fuel their overinflated opinions of themselves.
In short, the monster started back in the 1940s as part of a noble reform effort.
They really don't get it!
When she could no longer manage alone (parkinsons, strokes and increasing dementia), purely out of duty, I sold my home, quit my career and moved 200 miles to live in her gloomy freezing basement and care for her. Her condition deteriorated rapidly. Four years later, after a bad fall and a spell in hospital it was evident I could no longer care for her alone (and she wouldn't allow anyone else in the house) so she went to a NH.
That was over two years ago and she's spent those two years in her room ranting, raging and planning where she's going to move to ... either with me (impossible) or some five star type resort facility where she'll be waited on hand and foot (which doesn't exist). A year ago, on the edge of a breakdown due to her daily screaming calls, I had a blackout driving my truck at 85 so I changed my phone number and made it unlisted.
When I visited yesterday she'd decided she'd go live with Joan. Joan, a long ago acquaintance, visits a couple of times a year, is in her 80s, has a sick husband, grown children, dogs and an active social life {rolling eyes}. She also wants me to get her a whistle because the NH staff don't run immediately when she pushes the buzzer for assistance ... assistance in opening her apple juice or something {again, rolling eyes}. Visiting sucks the life out of me and I mentioned I feel like I might be getting a cold, priming her not to expect me for a while, and I'll drop her stuff at the office for her ... always has to have more and more "stuff".
Her dementia is pretty much full blown, she can no longer sit up or stand, is incontinent and has no friends. Though she had all she ever wanted (it was never enough),,having spent her life fantasizing and desperately reaching for more, more, more she will continue in that mindset until the end which, frankly, is not far away. All I can do is ensure she has all she needs and distance myself for the sake of my own health and sanity. I've done my duty.
As I think back, no one in either side of the family ever took care of their parents under the same roof. Everyone had their own home. If the elder went into the hospital, they died there. My Dad's Mom had a stroke at 91 so she had to leave her single family home and go into a nursing home, died months later. My cousin's Mom finally had to go into a nursing home at 100 because she could no longer function, died weeks later, otherwise she lived in her own home, and her son [only child] didn't live with her. Same with my other cousins.
It wasn't until I started reading this website here that I learned that grown children were under the same roof as their elder parents. None of my friends were caring under roof with their parents.... nor anyone in my peer group doing the same. My boss was caring for his wife, so that was a different ballgame, yet none of their 6 children were under roof with them, he hired Caregivers.
So we all come from different backgrounds, different cultures, different family dynamics. This is all a learning curve for all of us.
But like many of you have said, caregivers are giving up part of their lives with their husbands/wives, children and grandchildren and I think this is part of my sisters resentment and they are taking it out on me. One of my sisters have told me she has no respect for me, when in reality I think she has no respect for herself because she feels forced into a situation she doesn't want to be in. I love my parents and would be helping if I could.
1. A trained nurse
2. A certified physical therapist or occupational therapist
3. A janitor
4. Trained in the mandatory health & safety regulations of dealing with bodily fluids and sick people
5. A dietician
6. An Activities Specialist who has been educated on what kind of activities which type of patient needs for stimulation
7. Able to lift heavy loads
8. Able to safely transfer an adult human being with limited mobility
9. Aware of what side effects could happen or what they look like when they are happening
10. A psychiatric nurse
11. A dog to call on demand
12. In possession of industrial grade laundry machines to handle very large loads
13. A taxi service
14. Able to do more than one of the above at the same time. Nobody can.
So there are 12 reasons why I won't even consider care in my home for my narcissistic dementia-having mother.
15. Faster than a speeding bullet
16. More powerful than a locomotive
16. Able to leap tall buildings at a single bound
I know exactly how you feel. I've mentioned to my parents that whenever they need an extra pair of hands around the house, in their best interest to hire an experienced certified caregiver who knows exactly what to do.
Fortunately, I have not been 'bingoed' much my life. However, this is what a lot of other childfree encounter: the bingo from others 'who will take care of you in your old age??' This is a REAL attitude out there; and whether or not one has kids, this seems to be the prevailing and multiplying attitude. I think this tends to be the easiest path which is why so many travel it.