As I said you’re lucky if your parents are not like I described but so many people are, unfortunately. |
This, please stop helping if you are neglecting his needs. |
You are very welcome, and best of luck! Many of us are in it for the long haul so we need to conserve energy, compassion, etc. |
Of course, much better if he is left alone to live in filth. I’ll stop immediately! /s |
| Yes especially about the doctor appointments. At one point I had taken my mother to 12 appts in one month. She complained to a doctor about little bumps on her skin (it was where her knee high had broken her remaining hair off). Doctor stated they did not think an issue but would put in a detm appt. I asked if doctor had any concerns about it, was it a heatlh issue, and Dr said no. I announced I would not take her to an appt. My mother chimed it it was a quality of life issue for her and if I cared... I fired back with what about my quality of life. |
Compassion!?!? |
These are exactly the cases I’m talking about! I couldn’t stop my mom but I can at least look after my dad (though he is on the opposite extreme - he freezes up and doesn’t do what’s necessary) -OP |
My dad keeps having concerns about his heart despite multiple tests coming back normal, I stopped paying attention,‘it’s all his anxiety or vanity (he wants a stress test and probably for the dr to say what amazing shape he is in) |
I used to commiserate every time he’d complain about the smallest changes in how he feels, well he is still here and didn’t need emergency care so I can save my worries for something more worthwhile |
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Just wanted to mention that freedom is important to the elderly, even if they do a poor job at doing things themselves. There is no world in which my parents would allow me to get involved in their dental care, etc at age 60, nor would I want to, tbh.
What this post overlooks is dignity. Yes, you are a good daughter because your dad is clean and well fed, and of course you shouldn't let caring for him overtake your life. I have an abusive mother that I keep at arm's length, so I get it. But your dad is a person, and protecting yourself doesn't necessarily have to come at the cost of losing empathy for him. Caring for our elderly parents is a very tough job for sure, and our parents are often unaware of the price we pay as the sandwich generation. It is steep. But keeping a mindset of compassion with boundaries allows us to stay emotionally whole, ourselves. |
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Op here:
Only looking back do I realize that probably the dental issues as well as his hearing problems started way back when he was still young. Admittedly he is pretty helpless, and my late mother was a difficult person to deal with, so maybe I couldn’t even have done anything. However if parents are open to your help in scheduling and paying their copays, it may be saving you a lot of money and effort down the road. Again, it’s great when parents are independent and capable, but so many get either beat up by life or cognitively declined fairly early! I had no idea tbh. As for compassion, I might be using the wrong word, but I used to become worried about him when he complained of minor issues. Now I try not to, out of self preservation. It doesn’t mean I am cruel and I dismiss his big concerns . |
OP I related to so much. Very useful and insightful post. I really had to have that emotional cocoon. The money thing is so complicated. I did not feel right accepting anything, but it really is jarring to see what happens. While I was spending my own money on things to help my wealthy mom and refusing reimbursement for that or for my time, I got totally screwed. She became more resentful of me rather than more appreciative. The sibling who was barely in her life, swooped in, turned her against me and had her funding EVERYTHING. Cousins swooped in for handouts AND she was considered cognitively fine by screeners. I think if I had accepted money I would have felt guilty and the sibling who took advantage would have used that against me. So my advice is actually hire out a lot if the parent can afford it. I finally had to do that when the parent became abusive, but I should have done it sooner. I would have much rather had pleasant visits where I wasn't doing tasks or playing driver. I would add to that, if your parent becomes abusive you figure out how to remove yourself from the equation. We don't discuss that enough. I my case it was not due to dementia, but often times it is. There is a lot of garbage advice from experts. Nobody deserves abuse. I wasted years using methods and strategies. In our case I could hire out everything, but if I could not I would have had to find out what was available to her even if it were a lousy facility because I was losing my will to live and I was useless to my family. No amount of therapy or sipping tea while reading a book was going to do it. I should not have made all the sacrifices I did. I could have been working more, and I could have been there more for my family. Thank goodness I did eventually step back and it was life-changing. |
All true. |
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DP here, I wanted to echo a couple things in the replies that have been relevant to me in eldercare:
Hearing loss starts earlier than you think, sometimes even in theirs 40s. A TON of my dad's irritability and anger resolved once he finally got hearing aids and could understand what anyone was saying or be in noisy places without getting confused. In hindsight, it had been a problem for decades. So if you can get their hearing checked, do. If you can get your OWN hearing checked, do that and don't be vain about getting hearing aids if they're recommended. There is so much untreated mental illness in the generation that was born 1950 or earlier. Depression, ADHD, anxiety, eating disorders, etc. just went untreated and often unremarked. And that is just baseline population stuff: then add on the effects of rampant child abuse and sexual harassment, and Vietnam. They're all traumatized. Remembering that gives me some compassion even when they're frustrating. |
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My parents moved to a nearby CCRC 18 months ago, and, I am the nearby family member. Spouses parents passed over a decade ago. My parents were, and are, terrific parents who raised me, and however many years I can help them, is a privilege. And, maybe I will feel differently in a few years, but I hope not.
They are not the same as when they raised me (anxiety and memory loss are real and sucks), but I am not the same toddler, school girl, teen, young adult, etc. either I wonder if the difference is that I had a terrific childhood, we have always had a good relationship, they have the funds to pay for the CCRC, that they aren't nasty, or that it hasn't been very long yet? Whatever the reason, I consider myself lucky after reading all the horrid situations here, and hope the relationship we have with our now young adult children remains as strong as the one I have with my parents. |