Got mother to like moving to a independent living place. It's 5 hrs away packing her 3 bedroom home shes taking more than will fit. Mom had 2 strokes and decided to move into independent / assisted living facility. Been caring for her over a year. The problem is she wants to take more than will fit and she won't budge on reducing her needed items. she wants all 12 wine glasses for example she wants more furniture than will be comfortable overcrowding her little 1 bedroom small living room apt.. Besides the stress I go through from her constant picking on my wife verbally I've come to dislike her as she has changed so much and constantly negative and mean. I can't get it through her head she only has limited room for her things. I have sold my house and much stress in that alone by getting it empty by june 15. I feel like I'm loosing it and just want to run and never look back, but can't and won't. I'm so tired and fearful of telling her what reality is, she gets angry at me. I'm totally stressed out and lost 20 pounds from worry and stress. I don't know where to turn. I've talked to the very few friends she has for help they can only suggest but it goes in one ear out the other. I know the answer will not be here online But I just need to vent before I lose my mind. Feel like leaving the packing her house job to the movers instead of trying to save her money by helping myself. She is able to pay for it, I can only imagine what the movers would go through they would pack everything and attempt to unload a 3/2 house into a tiny 1/1 apt. Her reply when I tell her it's too much she says I'll just throw it away there then. No logic why pack it and pay to take it. I offered to yard sale all thats left to help but it like talking to a wall. Sometimes I wish I was never born. I have no brothers or sisters to help but a wonderful wife who does so much, but mother constantly abuses her verbally, I hate it.
I wanted to keep my parent's bedroom set all together but it wouldn't all fit in the bedroom at IL.... I was able to place my late Mom's dresser in the living room as a large accent piece which works very well. I wanted to take all of my Dad's bookcases and it did work, but one bookcase did wind up in the walk-in closet but it's great for storing laundry products, extra toilet paper, etc. I had Dad narrow down his books. The standard joke was he went through 200 books and kept 199 :P
cwillie had a great idea about renting a storage place for the furniture that won't fit. My Dad's IL has such rental storage areas in the basement of the building. So check with your Mom's facility.
Tell Mom she can't throw away furniture once she gets there, the facility won't do that, it's not their job, nor will the mover. My Dad is donating furniture and "stuff" so he can get a nice tax write-off :)
Yes, use a mover especially one that has a senior division, these guys are experienced with moving elders and understand there could be glitches with what furniture goes or not.
Yes, I would let the movers do the packing and the hauling away when she gets there. I would also get her to a geriatric psychiatrist for an evaluation of her overall mental condition. Her anger may be due to depression, anxiety, agitation, any and all of which may be improved with the correct meds.
We are lucky enough to have a garage but storage equates (except you have to pay for it!)
I spent many an afternoon dividing mums things into 5 piles.
The trash went out - anything broken torn chipped ripped went out (unless it had specific value like a torn photo that she cherished and a chipped mug that was her christening mug) So that pile was quite small because I had been doing that for a while without her knowledge
Donation of some sort to church charity.Now some stuff she would let go to the church jumble sale / donate to charity. Other stuff (like her 22 coats) she wouldn't part with one of them. Well that was like pulling hens teeth let me tell you
So then we divided the stuff that none could agree on into three piles
The I can't live without this on hand at all times pile
The I need this in case we have guests or I like this immensely pile and I certainly am not getting rid of any of it whatever you say
And finally the I want to keep this for no damned reason at all but I want to capisce?
When we got to a point where it wasn't going to fit in the apartment we got to the point where one of was going to shoot the other (and in the UK neither of us have guns just in case of concern) Battle lines were almost drawn. Then I decided on a different tack.
OK mum this is not going to fit in, no way no how unless I sit a dresser or a wardrobe on top of your bed! What I suggest is we put it into storage - that way if ever you want it we can get it back out. I will bag it all up in vacuum bags and store it for you. That way you still have it if you need it and you can have just what you absolutely need in the apartment
Then I bought 3 collage picture frames which was like 15 picture frames all stuck together and I put all her important pictures into them which freed up loads of shelf space. I made her wardrobe (a full room width sliding door wardrobe) into a sort of storage locker whereby I could put her stuff into boxes and just stack them into the frame with one double set of hanging space to one side for her clothes shirts above skirts as it were and one tiny long hanging space for the tall stuff like the ironing board and her long coats and dresses (yes she wanted those!)
It was probably the most frustrating thing I ever had to do but three months on we are all still alive, she hasn't once asked for anything from the garage and is relatively content (as content as she ever would be) about what is near to her. I find having chests of drawers nearby and floating shelves means she can see and touch her treasures and while they have little or no meaning to us they will for her.
As for her behaviour, repeat after me it her age and her illness and repeat it as a mantra - it wont always work and I have to say my daughter and I have been known to walk out of the room and say to each other its her effing illness and her effing age then grin and smile. As for rudeness - don't engage - walk away and tell your lovely wife to do the same. Just stand and say I don't find that acceptable I am leaving now and go.
My Dad wanted to bring a set of 1936 and a set of 1960 old encyclopedias, and I tried to talk him out of it. We went around and around on that. Then I realized Dad did have enough space on his bookcases for those heavy books, so why not, if it made him happy. Thank goodness he didn't want to bring his huge workbench and all the tools... whew.
I was pretty much on my own, too [no siblings/no children] but had moved enough times myself to be logistical about the process. It's enough stress to make you want to bang your head on the wall a few times... those of us on the forums have our pretend helmets, with extra padding, to wear :)
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