Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I’ve been caring for my mom for years but this past year she’s taken a terrible turn for the worse with her dementia and just general living skills. But the thing that is driving me, and my household, crazy is her inability to sleep through the night. Multiple times (3, 4, 5, 8) a night, the calling out, the searching for someone, the claims that she has nothing, that everyone has abandoned her, the inability to use the bathroom…. I haven’t slept through the night in so long and I am so grouchy and short tempered and unkind and just not the person I thought I was. I feel stripped of all the positive parts of me and all that is left is a grumpy shell. I’m still able to be kind to others, but I just can’t work that up for my mom anymore. It’s just a well of resentment and anger and honestly disgust. I’ve worked with her doctors on multiple drugs to help with sleeping, but none have worked. They have all had serious side effects or they’ve made no difference. Falling asleep is never a problem it’s staying asleep. I talked to two nursing homes and we’re going to do a 30 day respite at one, but I don’t want her to come back. Ever. I feel like my life has been stolen from me and I just can’t go back. I’ve made her cry with my callousness, and it makes me feel more like a terrible human being, but I can’t seem to change my attitude.
I just need a place to vent. No one in my friend’s group has gone through this yet. And I’m pretty sure they have no idea the soul crushing weight of guilt and hurt and poison and shame that I am not the person I thought I was.
I wish we could have coffee. I’m the same, but with my father. I’m not the same person anymore. I resent that so much. That’s the hardest part of all this. I get it. I see you.
Anonymous wrote:Op here, thank you all. I really appreciated your kind words and your perspective. I was in a dark and bleak place. The next day I called around for respite care and eventually found a lovely place for her that was clean, safe and most importantly kind and caring. She died a week after moving. I don’t know if the move hastened her timing, but what I can see now with distance and time is that she was very near the end. I still feel the weight of some of that guilt, but it’s starting to ease. I was so deep in, that I couldn’t see the full picture. Thank you again for offering perspective, permission and support.
Anonymous wrote:I’ve been caring for my mom for years but this past year she’s taken a terrible turn for the worse with her dementia and just general living skills. But the thing that is driving me, and my household, crazy is her inability to sleep through the night. Multiple times (3, 4, 5, 8) a night, the calling out, the searching for someone, the claims that she has nothing, that everyone has abandoned her, the inability to use the bathroom…. I haven’t slept through the night in so long and I am so grouchy and short tempered and unkind and just not the person I thought I was. I feel stripped of all the positive parts of me and all that is left is a grumpy shell. I’m still able to be kind to others, but I just can’t work that up for my mom anymore. It’s just a well of resentment and anger and honestly disgust. I’ve worked with her doctors on multiple drugs to help with sleeping, but none have worked. They have all had serious side effects or they’ve made no difference. Falling asleep is never a problem it’s staying asleep. I talked to two nursing homes and we’re going to do a 30 day respite at one, but I don’t want her to come back. Ever. I feel like my life has been stolen from me and I just can’t go back. I’ve made her cry with my callousness, and it makes me feel more like a terrible human being, but I can’t seem to change my attitude.
I just need a place to vent. No one in my friend’s group has gone through this yet. And I’m pretty sure they have no idea the soul crushing weight of guilt and hurt and poison and shame that I am not the person I thought I was.
Anonymous wrote:Op here, thank you all. I really appreciated your kind words and your perspective. I was in a dark and bleak place. The next day I called around for respite care and eventually found a lovely place for her that was clean, safe and most importantly kind and caring. She died a week after moving. I don’t know if the move hastened her timing, but what I can see now with distance and time is that she was very near the end. I still feel the weight of some of that guilt, but it’s starting to ease. I was so deep in, that I couldn’t see the full picture. Thank you again for offering perspective, permission and support.
Anonymous wrote:Op here, thank you all. I really appreciated your kind words and your perspective. I was in a dark and bleak place. The next day I called around for respite care and eventually found a lovely place for her that was clean, safe and most importantly kind and caring. She died a week after moving. I don’t know if the move hastened her timing, but what I can see now with distance and time is that she was very near the end. I still feel the weight of some of that guilt, but it’s starting to ease. I was so deep in, that I couldn’t see the full picture. Thank you again for offering perspective, permission and support.
Anonymous wrote:My mom drives me a little crazy when she is just visiting. I would lose my mind in your situation. I would send her to live in a facility nearby and visit. Think about it this way - would you want to ever put your kids through this? Most of us wouldn't. Whatever resentment you are feeling now is only going to increase. My 80 year old MIL wants to move in with us, but DH and I will not let her. It would ruin our marriage. When someone starts requiring you to stay up all night with them, it's time for a nursing home.