Anonymous wrote:Kind of goes for kids as well...I have a child who refuses treatment for a treatable condition....I cannot save that child from himself.....And I have tried.....
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I mean yes, lots of people say they will go out doing something active. But you’re not in control as much as you’d think. It pains me so much to see my MIL repeatedly tell my husband that she’d rather die than have someone help her with bathing or dressing, or go to AL. Sure, she’d rather die, but guess what — her children aren’t allowed to just kill her. What you’d “rather” really isn’t relevant unless you actually plan to take your own life while still of sound body and mind.
You aren’t allowed to kill them, but you could dress her up in warm clothes, take her to the top of tge mountain, strap on some skiis, and push her down. I am going to pay someone to do this for me when the time comes.
Yes, and with some bad luck you live and the person you gave poa too decides she cannot bear to say goodbye so you are hooked up to tubes tossing turning as you grab them off and she hires someone to make sure you stay hooked up. Then hospice tries to knock some sense into her and she refuses to listen. People can be crazy when it comes to letting someone die.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I struggled with this for years until the one specialised nurse pulled me aside in the drive way one day. She knew I was wrecking myself trying to keep things safe and right. She told me it was determined that Mom was cognitive enough to make her own choices. While they are not safe choices or the ones most would make, for now at least she gets to make them. I think she was the only one ever who implied this mess was not my fault or responsibility. While dozens of others constantly breathed down my neck that I needed to do more or better.
I can’t stress the bolded enough! I was just told the same thing. I DID feel it was my fault and my responsibility.
That nurse is a Godsend and the people who blame the adult children need to step in and try it out for a bit. I am so sick of people thinking I have a magic wand. I am so glad there are angels out there who get it and supported you both.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:PP here with “well I’ll just go to sleep dad.” — Hypothermia.
In bed? With blankets? Doubtful.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:NP. Really common, and much more horrible than people who haven't been through it can imagine.
I drew the line at my mother putting other people at risk of losing their lives, given that they hadn't agreed to this. Fir me, that's when you are in an apartment building or other connected space, and you are habitually causing fire risks by leaving the burners on, or smoking cigarettes at the same time you are on supplemental oxygen and falling asleep with the tank just a foot or two away.
I loved her. I tried to be there and not change her, since she wasn't going to change. But I got rid of the cigarettes and kept getting rid of them, and I had the gas shut off to the apartment. It was the best I could do.
My big shame is that her death brought this intense waive of relief -- whatever I had done wrong or decided poorly, there were now no mistakes left to make. It was over. And I wasn't glad she was dead, but I was so incredibly glad that I couldn't get more wrong anymore.
Bless you PP. People do NOT understand how hard this is unless they have been through it.
I know you understand, and same to you.Anonymous wrote:I mean yes, lots of people say they will go out doing something active. But you’re not in control as much as you’d think. It pains me so much to see my MIL repeatedly tell my husband that she’d rather die than have someone help her with bathing or dressing, or go to AL. Sure, she’d rather die, but guess what — her children aren’t allowed to just kill her. What you’d “rather” really isn’t relevant unless you actually plan to take your own life while still of sound body and mind.
Anonymous wrote:NP. Really common, and much more horrible than people who haven't been through it can imagine.
I drew the line at my mother putting other people at risk of losing their lives, given that they hadn't agreed to this. Fir me, that's when you are in an apartment building or other connected space, and you are habitually causing fire risks by leaving the burners on, or smoking cigarettes at the same time you are on supplemental oxygen and falling asleep with the tank just a foot or two away.
I loved her. I tried to be there and not change her, since she wasn't going to change. But I got rid of the cigarettes and kept getting rid of them, and I had the gas shut off to the apartment. It was the best I could do.
My big shame is that her death brought this intense waive of relief -- whatever I had done wrong or decided poorly, there were now no mistakes left to make. It was over. And I wasn't glad she was dead, but I was so incredibly glad that I couldn't get more wrong anymore.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Yes OP - one thousand times YES.
My teenagers and I were living with my elderly mother, and while she said she wanted and needed my help, she refused to take care of herself and constantly put herself in harms way. She drank 2-3 glasses of wine a night against doctor's orders b/c of meds, literally climbed ladders to fix things, refused to use her cane, refused to wear a mask. refused her medication. I was POA and she was showing signs of dementia, was a fall risk (fell several tines resulting in broken bones, but would deny falling), and refused to accept any boundaries I tried to set for me or my teenagers. It was the worst period of my adult life and I very nearly had a nervous breakdown. She agreed to move into AL (she could well afford it), I helped her find a lovely place she liked,. But within the first month she stopped speaking to me and demonized me for "putting her away."
Long story short, she cut off all communication with us, and convinced many of our extended family that we were out to get her. Her efforts worked - many of our family has cut contact with us. But now my kids and I are much happier and healthier living on our own, doing lots of therapy, and frankly not worrying about my mother any longer.
She decided to stay in the AL home. We moved to a new place in a neighborhood better suited to our needs and lifestyle. And I'm so glad not to be responsible for her care and wellbeing. It was a thankless, horrible job.
So yeah, I should've done what's best for me and my kids years ago.
Fellow unappreciated daughter here. I have found there is freedom in my mom trashing me to all her family and friends after I bent over backwards for her for so many years and was miserable and having health issues.It helped strangle the people-pleaser in me and it made me realize nothing I did would be enough so I might as well do much less.
I honestly at this point wish she would cut me off and stop taking to me because then I could happily follow her wishes. When her behavior was really awful at one point I announced to her I would be taking a break from her for a week because I could not take the yelling and insults and I needed to focus more on my family I created. She said "How about a month?!" in rage as though it was a punishment. I gleefully said "sure." In that month so many aches and pains vanished. I actually slept better and woke in the morning with a sense of hope. She tried to reach out to me before the month was over as though she was doing me a favor, and I informed her we had 2 more weeks.
I fully expect mom to accuse me of stealing in the future and to lash out physically at me because that is what grandma eventually did with my aunt, while my mom did little and was the Golden Child. At that point I will step away completely.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I mean yes, lots of people say they will go out doing something active. But you’re not in control as much as you’d think. It pains me so much to see my MIL repeatedly tell my husband that she’d rather die than have someone help her with bathing or dressing, or go to AL. Sure, she’d rather die, but guess what — her children aren’t allowed to just kill her. What you’d “rather” really isn’t relevant unless you actually plan to take your own life while still of sound body and mind.
You aren’t allowed to kill them, but you could dress her up in warm clothes, take her to the top of tge mountain, strap on some skiis, and push her down. I am going to pay someone to do this for me when the time comes.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I mean yes, lots of people say they will go out doing something active. But you’re not in control as much as you’d think. It pains me so much to see my MIL repeatedly tell my husband that she’d rather die than have someone help her with bathing or dressing, or go to AL. Sure, she’d rather die, but guess what — her children aren’t allowed to just kill her. What you’d “rather” really isn’t relevant unless you actually plan to take your own life while still of sound body and mind.
You aren’t allowed to kill them, but you could dress her up in warm clothes, take her to the top of tge mountain, strap on some skiis, and push her down. I am going to pay someone to do this for me when the time comes.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I mean yes, lots of people say they will go out doing something active. But you’re not in control as much as you’d think. It pains me so much to see my MIL repeatedly tell my husband that she’d rather die than have someone help her with bathing or dressing, or go to AL. Sure, she’d rather die, but guess what — her children aren’t allowed to just kill her. What you’d “rather” really isn’t relevant unless you actually plan to take your own life while still of sound body and mind.
You aren’t allowed to kill them, but you could dress her up in warm clothes, take her to the top of tge mountain, strap on some skiis, and push her down. I am going to pay someone to do this for me when the time comes.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:It seems like a lot of old guys are hoping to ski or hike until they die of Dutch Elm Disease, and at a certain point the way you can love a person is to respect their choices made of sound mind. With my FIL I guess some day he won't come back from his hike and we'll have to send someone with an ATV after him, and that will be that.
This is me, except female. I will probably die falling off my horse when I’m in my 80s. Or scuba diving with sharks, or God knows what.
I am just a tough old broad, and I am proud of that mental toughness. Hell, I was slinging hay bales for a week after I broke my arm badly, before I could get in for surgery. I could feel the bones grinding together but darn it, I was not going to let anyone help me.
There’s nothing wrong with it, even if you have a different perspective on risk/reward.
So, if you continue to insist that you’re not going to let anyone help you, then you may have Adult Protective Services at your door one day.
Anonymous wrote:I mean yes, lots of people say they will go out doing something active. But you’re not in control as much as you’d think. It pains me so much to see my MIL repeatedly tell my husband that she’d rather die than have someone help her with bathing or dressing, or go to AL. Sure, she’d rather die, but guess what — her children aren’t allowed to just kill her. What you’d “rather” really isn’t relevant unless you actually plan to take your own life while still of sound body and mind.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:It seems like a lot of old guys are hoping to ski or hike until they die of Dutch Elm Disease, and at a certain point the way you can love a person is to respect their choices made of sound mind. With my FIL I guess some day he won't come back from his hike and we'll have to send someone with an ATV after him, and that will be that.
This is me, except female. I will probably die falling off my horse when I’m in my 80s. Or scuba diving with sharks, or God knows what.
I am just a tough old broad, and I am proud of that mental toughness. Hell, I was slinging hay bales for a week after I broke my arm badly, before I could get in for surgery. I could feel the bones grinding together but darn it, I was not going to let anyone help me.
There’s nothing wrong with it, even if you have a different perspective on risk/reward.