She is 84 and had a stroke a couple months ago. Although she can maneuver fairly well with walker assistance, she is no longer able to live by herself. I am a single mom, and my son will be moving out within the next month to a place of his own. I was looking forward, at 55 years old, to finally, for the 1st time in my life, taking care of just myself, enjoying time alone (which i love and crave), and this happened. Now im mentally devestated. My mom and i are extremely different, yet we get along fairly well because i do what i have to make it that way. She has another daughter and a son, but they live too far away to be of assistance. Mom is not financially able to live in assisted care, and refuses to be anywhere than with me. Im having a very difficult time being a shell of an existence. My mother did not raise me, yet we have been close most of our lives. I just to know how to find a way to accept my new responsibility, knowing that it will change everything about what i was looking forward to. I know this isnt how my mom had hoped to be either. She is a beautiful lady, and i would never say anything that would hurt her feelings. Telling her how im feeling is not an option. It would destroy the level of calm that exists now between us.
I monitored SSI hearings for some years and I never saw a Chinese and maybe one Japanese claimant. I worked off site with judges from the Bay Area that has a high Oriental population and they said they seldom saw any in SSI hearings. Yes, they do take care of their own but that is the old custom.
Usually with change you have to unlock the situation make changes and then lock the situation back up but you can't do that so easily in care. Im sorry I totally disagree with any notion that it is the right thing to do or that it is a duty that can be placed upon or forced upon you. It isn't.
Of course we only meet people on here after they had their bowl of stupid and said yes I can do this. It's often too late then and they can find themselves in a position where they themselves have become financially strapped because of the care they have GIVEN not been paid for note.
I get so cross when people say that family members shouldn't be paid for the work they do. Not true, especially if they have given up their careers to care. It must be lovely if their is a family where there is financial support from a spouse or partner. It would be lovely not to have huge regrets about giving up work and losing any pension rights or having them significantly depleted. It is great if you actually love your mum totally.
Sadly we don't all feel that way AND WE HAVE A RIGHT NOT TO. My mother is 93 I am 62 (although for some reason I keep thinking I am 63!) I have been caring for Mum for 5 years and I know I am not through the transition yet. There are days still when I just want to walk away (preferably into the nearest lake with concrete boots on). There are days when her sharp criticism is constant and I do walk out the door muttering under my breath obscenities that would make people's hair curl.
You need to have some sort of plan and contingency plan in place and arrange for some sort of payment for you. If siblings can't DO then they could contribute. You must have your own space - I have a room Mum knows not to come in to (although her mobility is lessening every day so this is becoming less of an issue). If I didn't have my own space I would be murderous. I don't like people very much (in the flesh) and being virtual on here suits me fine.
Make a decision that works for you not for your Mum - she won't be here for ever and you will have to live with whatever decision you make so think carefully but think consider and read. Look at advice but don't let anyone force you into a decision until YOU are ready to make it. xxx
He gave the ultimate sacrifice for me and in sacrificing myself for whatever He asks of me I find a paradox-freedom.
I'm there. I didn't choose it to turn out this way. I crave time to myself and my own pursuits. But, I have found that in being willing to "Trust in the Lord with all my heart and lean not on my own understanding, in all my ways acknowledge Him, He will direct my path." Proverbs 3:5-6 And, even if it wasn't the path I would have chosen, if I let Him use it in my life without my own agenda, I am changed-transformed even and fulfilled. Tired, grumpy sometimes, disappointed many times over what I'm missing or even being able to plan anything ahead of time, but definitely fulfilled.
To the original post - think this through before you commit. She will most likely only get worst and are you prepared for the medical challenges that are surely going to come up? Is your mom thinking clearly? A year ago my mom would have never suggested such a thing but since her worsening dementia she keeps bringing it up.
In relating the story the woman who told her mother "Mom, this is my life." I didn't mean to suggest that caregivers who resent what they're giving up are self-centered, or even that some caregivers are more self-centered than others. What I meant to convey is that for some people, caring for a parent actually is their highest calling. It is a labor of love. For other people, not so much. Or not at all.
I believe that all people should have the freedom to pursue their own callings and devote their labors to whatever it is they love.
The OP may well have an attachment to her mother, as you suggest. I suggest that any attachment is much more likely to survive if she isn't required to sacrifice her own needs and desires to take care of her.
What she claims she expects of me she never did herself. I resent these constant double standards and besides, she has no idea of the difficulties involved in caregiving because she never did it herself! I have also noticed that when her friends get sick, she is gone. She doesn't have a scrap of guilt about any of this. I'm damned if I do and damned if I don't. If I did become her live in caregiver, she would think I was a weakling and use that to justify bad treatment. I notice she is constantly dredging up my choices from the remote past and using them to justify obnoxious treatment of me now. I didn't want to be a teacher forty years ago, she now claims she wanted me to be a teacher, and this is why I now have financial problems. My dad was the one who had some interest in me becoming a teacher because his mother was one. I can't remember my mother saying a word about it.
The End.