Mom lives in assisted living and has everything she needs. Nice place but expensive. Mom is depleting her savings in order to afford to live there. Yet she is always complaining and unhappy. I have been her caregiver for over 6 years. It is not easy to handle moms needs and then listen to all the complaints. Today I went to the store early to get mom some things she wanted. When I arrived this morning with her items , she started on me, eventually she told me to just leave, as she says I never stay long and always just come and go anyway. Mom can be very mean and I should be so blessed to have what she has. I have always done what is in her best interest and what mom has wanted, and now she blames me for everything she is unhappy about. Mom say she does not know what to do . I am totaly stressed , what can I or should I do, her money will run out in a couple of years. She can be very mean to me, it seems everthing is my fault. Yet everyone says how sweet mom is, seems she is fine with others but her sone gets all the negative.... Help..!! I am loosing it trying to make my mom happy to the point that it is affecting me , my wife and daily life in general. Mom wants me to listen and do for her all the time. If I do not run or jump when she calls then I do not care. I am having a hard time with this .. It is beginning to affect my health. Scott
Why is your mother in AL? What are her impairments? Does she have mobility problems? Most ALs have bus service for shopping trips. Is she unable to shop for herself? All those things that she wants you to do -- could she do some of them herself, or have them done by AL staff? I'm just trying to get a sense of what she needs compared to what she wants.
I seriously doubt that your mother is going to change. The situation is miserable for both of you. Something has to change. That means, I conclude, that it is you that will have to change. She is pleasant and sweet with other people? -- you should allow and encourage her to spend more time with other people, and less time with you. That would automatically sweeten both of your lives.
Do you believe her when she tells you not running and jumping means you don't care about her? No? Well, then, just dismiss her opinion as being wrong. YOU know you care about her and are doing your best. You may never get Mother's acknowledgement of that fact, but that doesn't make it less true. Be proud of what you are doing.
Since you are NEVER going to please her, no matter what you do, and this is NOT YOUR FAULT, set some reasonable boundaries around what you do for/with her. For example, set a day and time when you will do her shopping (if she truly cannot do it herself), You will get everything she tells you about through the night before. If she forgets something, you'll get it at you next scheduled time. No emergency runs. In addition to the shopping, you and your wife will have her over for Sunday Dinner once a month, and you will visit her on Tuesdays. You will call her in the evening to hear how her day went on the nights you don't see her. In other words, you are doing the giving and you will set the terms of what and when you give.
The Assisted in the expensive Assisted Living Facility she is in comes from the staff there. People who have no local family at all can get by there just fine. She has the bonus of having family help. That is great, but it should not be all-consuming to the family.
As for running out of money in 2 years, start looking into Medicaid now. Also discuss with the ALF administrator whether they accept Medicaid for residents who have been private pay for a certain number of years. Some places have such a policy and others do not. What is your mother's impairment? Is she likely to need Skilled Nursing care in a couple of years?
I'm sorry that you wound up with a mother who does not/cannot express gratitude and praise. That is sad, but IT IS NOT YOUR FAULT. Your are an exceptional son. Be proud of what you do, and start setting some boundaries so that the love you have for Mother does not turn into resentment.
We do have a responsibility to ensure our elderly parent is safely taken care of, but we also have a responsibility to not destroy our own lives in the process. That is why I say to take the time to look up at the sky, the trees and listen to the birds as that keeps us centered back to a place of some peace.
The qualified professionals who provide home health care services are trained to deal with the challenges of depression. Since many depression sufferers are on medications or attending therapy sessions to treat the condition.
First, I think you need an antidepressant to help you cope with all that negativity. You should also talk to your mother's doctor about slipping her something to improve her mood, as well.
What would happen if your mother was complaining about your sister, and you responded, "Yes, she has always been a selfish b***h." In other words, agree with her that life sucks and then you die. If she doesn't kill you for a sassy answer, I think that it will be easier for you to accept her negativity as something that you can't change, and don't need to change.
Can the two of you make jokes about what idiots the other residents are? If that's too much, just say, "Oh, Mother, you're so good at finding the flaws in people. You could meet Johnny Carson and find him boring." Trying to get her to be nice is a lost cause. Try to get her to laugh.
I don't know if my ideas will work. I just hope you can find some way to cope.
I am detaching from the emotional stuff as best I can with someone under the same roof. I don't see much advantage to having in AL or NH. I feel I'd be bugged constantly by her out the management, do for now she is here and I have someone that comes 3 days a week right now just for company and do I can get out. I don't particularly like "Dr. Phil" but I remember c one thing he said on a, show years ago that has stuck with me, "we teach people how to treat us", and we've taught well. We've taught demanding narcissistic parents to expect us to meet their every whim and to make them happy. We have to stop it and start making ourselves happy. Maybe some of our parents can still learn, I don't know, but at least since they're not happy anyway, were spinning wheels. I'm finally learning at 64.
Yes, this stress will endanger your health. My family learned the hard way, while Mom's health is as good as it can be. Go figure.
Good luck and continued blessings to you. You are a good person.
Perhaps you would be more happy yourself and be doing more good to find a client who wants help living, not dying.
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How old is your mom and what are her additional health problems beyond the ones that you listed above?
How has she been living on her own in that house where the walls are closing in on her?
What does she mean by closing in on her? Is her house in that bad of shape or is she just board? Can you find out what the doctor actually said? Do you have medical POA for her.
I will say this though, your saint of a husband likely has limits to his sainthood. Several days ago, we learned on a thread of a saintly spouse who had enough verbal abuse from her MIL and left.
Frankly, you don't owe her your retirement and long term health care plan.
Then he had that bad seizure that put him in the hospital and into continured care that stunk. He was in no way ready to go back home to his apt., but Medicare had DEEMED him ready. The place had nowhere FOR him except in their upstairs Continued Care Unit.
It was horrible. Two beds to each room and the rooms were so small that it was disgusting. They had a big meeting area for all the patients to hang out in..along with having music therapy...yet the whole thing reminded me of nothing but "Somewhere over the Cucoo's Nest".
There was NO was I was going to put my dad there so I put him back in the apartment he wanted to go to. He was fine and I had him on aid for his meds so at least he'd finally take them without forgetting. Horrible place as the MA's would change his Depends and just leave them in the garbage; so that when I came to visit, it stunk to high heaven of urine in there.
The lazy idiots would give him a urinal at the side of his bed and expect him to go on his own..(even though it was their job to get there to help him at night when he called them with the button on his wrist).
Half the time he'd end up spilling it all over the place and he'd feel terrible about it, while he went back to sleep with his room smelling like urine.
I'd spend several night a week there watching him get out of bed and into his transport chair to use the bathroom. I told him to use his call button but he said that by the time THEY got there..he'd have already gone; so I'd get up with him every night and help him myself.
His regular rent was $2400 a month. Once he went on additonal minimum care they raised it to over $3600 while doing basically nothing but give him his meds.
I took a break one day to run home and change clothes..came back; and the aid had him in the bathroom with his wheeled walker (which I had plainly put a sign on to Please DO Not Use). I'd also put a Gait Belt on the walker to be used WHEN he was ready to use it and found it laying on the floor.
This aid had to have unlooped the Gait Belt..thrown in on the floor...and took my dad to the bathroom. I found her standing out in the hallway of my dad's apt.not even WATCHING my dad!!
I was living and asked her what the heck she was doing using the walker I'd specifically asked aids not to her her reply was, "Oh..I didn't know.."
She's lucky she still has a job!!
But it's things like that..things that I have to do for the wellbeing of my dad..that make him just want to die. He often thinks he's too much trouble..is tired of just sitting around all day and sleeping..and there are times he says the same as other parents.."Why can't I just die now and get it over with??"
I won't take that from my dad as he's soo very lucky to be alive and keep telling him that God isn't finished with him yet and has plans for him. He doesn't understand why God has given him all these chances in life while I explain to him that he wouldn't have survived his stroke and recovered like he did..he wouldn't have survived the risky brain surgery that he did if God didn't have more plans for him..
And thus..sometimes when I go to visit him..he's been just plain angry with me. He sometimes hates that I'm there and tells me to go find something to do and just leave him alone. He's gotten better but still talks about wanting to die.
He's much better than half the people at the nursing facility he's at and should be thankful for that..but sometimes I can't blame him. How are WE going to feel when we can't drive, there's nothing that we can do anymore that we used to have fun doing; etc. Sorry for this very long post but I figured that some could relate. Thanks for reading.