My husband and I both work full time and have our own health issues. My 2 older sisters are no help whatsoever with my dad. He's always been a difficult person that seems to be worse as he has aged. I've always been upfront and honest about what we can and can't do. I'm tired of the guilt and manipulation, when I have told him we do the best we can and its not our fault he has no one else to help him. What do you guys do to handle it?
Learn to identify the difference between feeling guilty and feeling badly.
Guilt implies that you've done something wrong. You're doing the best you can in the way you are dealing with your father. You've done nothing wrong. Nothing to feel guilty about.
However, chances are your father is having some health and possible mental declines - much of which isn't unusual as one ages. But that doesn't make it any easier for him or for you.
Feeling bad about a loved ones declining health is natural and normal. It would be more concerning if you didn't feel badly about what your dads going through.
Think about what you can and want to do for your father - set boundaries. Communicate these things to your father - and perhaps prepare a list of businesses with their phone numbers - businesses that can take care of some things that you're unable to do. This usually takes having some funds on your dads part, to pay for the services - but not always. Contact the County Department of Aging and Disability where your father lives - see what services they might be able to suggest and/or help with.
As the fabulous actress, Bette Davis once said "Getting old isn't for sissies".
I know you care a lot and its hard being the default caregiver for your dad. I wish your two siblings were more willing to share the load.
Try and talk to your dad again and let him know. You do care and love him but given your current responsibilities there is only so much that you and your husband can do. I would try to offer him options. It is time for assisted living? more home care? daytime senior's centre? There are resources in the community and through church that might be able to help him.
I was such a people pleaser, I just stuffed my emotions down and kept trying to do what my dad wanted, but I have to say it does catch up with you. I let the anger and resentment poison my judgement in the end. It was not good for him or me. He passed last year and I'm still dealing with the guilt of his death.
Since my dad passed, I often wonder why I didn't seek out counselling or join a support group for caregivers sooner. How do I fix this? I asked myself. How do I make my dad understand how frustrating the situation is for me? Maybe because of the dementia or the side effects of the meds, but he never seem to understand how trapped I was feeling.
I was wondering does the group home have a designed care manager for each person? I would speak to that person about your situation and see what suggestions they might have.
My job is to set and reset boundaries with my mother to protect my own health and peace of mind. For example, I have started screening all my calls. Recently my mom called on a day I was slated to work. I saw her name come up but didn't answer. If it had been a true medical emergency, she could have activated her LifeAlert wristband or called 911. I did immediately listen to her voicemail, and it was not an emergency. She wanted an item from the grocery store. Since I had just done her grocery shop for the week, I was irked by both the call and the request.
To recap, I did not take her call and I did not run her errand. Did I feel guilt? Heck, yeah, but I also felt empowered.
My advice: Find support in a group of caregivers, either online or in person. Think about setting healthy boundaries. Delegate. And realize that this situation could drag on awhile. I have read some comments here that caregiving, afterall, is a finite amount of time. But another comment came from a caregiver who said her mother is 105 years old and going strong. In that scenario, my situation could drag on another 15 years! That has actually stiffened my backbone. Good luck! You are not alone.
Rationing your assistance helps you help him. That might be a bit confusing, so give him some time to rationalize it.
To demonstrate, you can take a few days off from caregiving for health reasons - it's not dishonest to say that you're mentally exhausted. Probably most of us are. You can add that you saw one of your regular doctors and were advised that if you don't take better care of yourself, you might end up with a catastrophic illness and be hospitalized yourself.
Don't feel guilty about this; it's true. None of us really knows when a health disaster may strike us.
I just about laughed in her face. She's been *tremendously* difficult, incredibly high maintenance expecting others to come over and keep her company or call her to spend hours on the phone virtually every day. (She had no children so much of the responsibility has fallen on another cousin and myself.) Wonder why it never seems to occur to her others have needs of their own.
YES on the setting boundaries. I'm in the process of finding a therapist b/c I can really see I'm going to need some help dealing with *two* old women with serious health issues.
That is a complete sentence. No additional explanation needed. Rinse and repeat as needed.
Not sure what we're going to do, since the town we live in has developed super expensive real estate in the past few years. Even a lots-smaller apartment would be more expensive than the mortgage mom has now. I told her I'd help her pay the mortgage but only if I can get my name on the title (to stop my mentally ill half brother from taking me to court later to get the house and my investment in it, another whole long story.) She said no go, so I'm trying not to worry about it - so hard when they refuse to do things to make things easier for you and still want to complain that you're not doing enough for them.
It's hard, but we can - and must - do it to save ourselves. So hard when the person you looked up to and who took care of you for years develops behavior that's a lot like a whining toddler, but that's where a lot of us are, sadly.