My mother was recently diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. She would be undergoing chemo and rad then surgery. I lived in another state...foreclosed on my house, and left my dream job. Now I am living in the basement and running her errands and doing any chores she is too tired to do. I feel as though I sacrificed my entire life and person that I am to help her.
The focus on my loss was keeping me stuck, the acceptance of challenge put me in a more positive place. I had to financially adjust my budget and include myself in my moms payroll. Along with doctors, health aid workers I became her household administrator and took on the job as one would any job..it just happened to be for family.
Once I was able to get the family on board and all the details ironed out...how much and how to pay and what were the boundaries etc....the rest was just being there to help her.
Yes, I also have to sell my house, lost my job and am not able to keep intimate relationships because I am on 24/7 and have little energy left for social life...My health has now taken a turn for the worst...but I am in my 60s and that has a lot to do with facing my own end....
Getting help to figure out how much of you to give and how long you want to do this...is important. Not knowing the end is very stressful and guilt can hurt the best of intentions. There are no answers for each person must ask their own for their own situation.
I wish you luck....and hope you are present to share the magical moments of the end of life. They are as special as the start of life...To be of service at the end of life may be the most noble challenge one can face today. It needs to be freely chosen or it becomes slavery.
Big hug to you.
I am currently watching a cousin who opened up her home to another cousin with serious mental illness and personality disorder - out of total love and concern - getting run roughshod over and lied about publicly to the point of it damaging her reputation and threatening her livelihood. So she is trying to help find an apartment that she can afford while grappling with her own health challenges and work stresses that have been made much worse by this ordeal. I've only managed to be there via FB and phone calls and round up some other family support. Tough situation now, and nothing she was not warned about, but I think she would have regretted not trying to see if the arrangement might work at least as much as she regrets trying it now.
Hugs to everyone on here!!