Ug. My first post in this forum was kind of ugly and something I wish I had not posted.
I think all I really wanted to say is that I am in a very challenging situation that I've been managing to the best of my ability.
Today I blew up at my 82 year old mother. It was unhelpful to her. It was actually also unhelpful to me.
I really need a place to be able to discuss the challenges that come with trying to help my parents. I don't have close friends or other family I can turn to with this, and my husband is bearing the brunt of it. I'm having trouble finding support groups where I live or even online. This seemed like a good forum.
Have any of you had to convince a difficult parent to be assessed for dementia to help determine their ability to care for themselves? I am in that situation now and I don't trust myself to make that determination. Broaching the subject with my mother in past resulted in her lying about having been assessed. Broaching it again today resulted in her lashing out and me and me blowing up at her (see above).
I'm all ears for any suggestions or online resources.
Thank you!
Dementia is so awful for everyone and it takes lots of learning to figure out how to get to the end result. Then, when you think you have if figured out, bam, they have slipped and now you need to find a new way of getting there.
My dad never openly admitted having a problem, called me vile names because the Dr diagnosed dementia and it didn't help one thing knowing what was going on. I wouldn't push for a diagnosis, it doesn't change anything for any of you. Just make sure you have POAs in place so you can advocate when needed.
I would think she is terribly frightened, knows something but, not what is going on and she can't process information effectively anymore, on top of not being able to put 2 steps together for activities of daily living.
Learning to give everyone grace during this difficult time is so important, for all of you. Letting go of our foibles and moving forward is the only way to get through dementia, IMHO.
They are very blessed to have you. Congratulations on finding a way to live with and through your struggles. May God give you strength, wisdom and guidance!
I want to add some thoughts, here, that probably won't resonate with some of the people who were kind enough to share their own thoughts in response to my post. But for what they are worth:
I come from a family with a very strong genetic history of severe mental illness, on both sides. We are charming, funny, intelligent, hard working and have big hearts. We also -- many of us -- struggle mightily to survive most years. I struggle with it but was lucky enough to come of age during an era when talking about it and seeking help were socially acceptable, and I availed myself of that. My parents struggle with it and feel horrendous shame and an instinctive, self-protective need to get through the crisis and pretend it never happened. While both of them now take anti-depressants, neither of them has ever been willing to seek professional help for themselves. That, in spite of the fact that they actually attended MHMR classes to help my brother when he ended up hospitalized for weeks around the time he turned 30 and was first diagnosed.
I have been so much luckier than many in my family. At least two relatives have committed suicide, including my Dad's sister. I attempted it when severe mental illness hit me 25 years ago, and I'm thankful I survived. I was very ill for about 4 years before I was able to get my feet underneath me -- but never so ill that I was unemployed or unable to move forward in my career because this all happened during a time when technology and the economy were absolutely booming. When it hit my parents, we were in the midst of an energy crisis and recession that didn't really abate until I was grown. They were never able to achieve the financial footing I have. That's likely in large part because I never had children. But the luck of the draw where era is concerned had even more to do with it.
All that to say that in learning to live with myself I also learned how much I love my parents -- and I developed a deep sense of empathy for their situation. I cannot love myself and hate or blame them for my own troubles. We are too much alike, and there but for the grace of God go I. They have suffered more than most people I know. They have continued to develop their ability to love despite what could have been an intense desire to blame others for the hardships they have faced in life (something I have never seen them do).
However, along with mental illness has come the all too common physical illnesses that go hand in hand with it. We have been a sickly family. My brother died at 37 because of this, and at 56 I have the constitution of a 75 year old. My Dad has had multiple life-threatening crises over the past 25 years, from an incredibly rare and deadly autoimmune disorder that destroyed his kidneys to the heart disease that led to today's CHF. From a brainstem glioma that turned out to be indolent to an agressive prostate cancer that was cured through what can only be described as the most barbaric of radiation therapies. He has never complained. He has simply survived.
My mother has early dementia and we've known that for years. I have avoided seeing them in person as much as I can because the emotions can throw me into crisis myself. But I love them and I want to do the very best for and by them.
Life has been hard for all of us. I would like the end, as it comes, to be as filled with love as it can be. Having days like a couple of days ago... I think I have to accept they will happen.
Now is the time for me to muster every single bit of human compassion, patience, and family love I have can find. They need it. I do too.
I suspect many of us feel the same, some days.
Thank you for all the support. Honestly. I very much needed the ideas and sharing of experience.
The little boy cried wolf one too many times……
Youre enabling them.
Dad in care (temporarily?) & Mom in her own home?
We all live in Austin, TX. A senior independent living apartment here starts at roughly what their combined monthly social security nets them.
Anyway, I knew my mother had dementia 100% so when I took her to the ER for vertigo for the 5th time, I begged the doctor to admit her to test for dementia and to also test further for why she was constantly having vertigo. He agreed, thankfully, and she was tested for dementia. She failed the MoCA or SLUMS test, I forget which she was given, and scored an 18 which indicated she was suffering from progressive dementia. That was an accurate assessment, too; she wound up having to go into Memory Care AL (from regular Assisted Living) 3 years later.
For those wondering -- I'd expressed that my parents had been physically and emotionally abusive my entire life, and had been financially dependent on me since around their early sixties. They are 82 and 83 years old.
I'd like to add that they come across to most people (my mother, especially) as particularly funny, kind, sweet people. And to be fair, they have mellowed with age, especially my Dad. However, I have tried to "fix" them my whole life, to "help" them my entire adult life, always without success of any kind. Rationally I know I can't help them. But at this age and at this stage of my Dad's health, where he is immobile and at end stage heart and kidney failure, the ethics of their care goes beyond just my old emotional baggage and is truly an urgent situation for their well being.
They are both safe for now. I'll give it some more thought but I believe your original suggestion about asking the skilled nursing staff about the chances of Dad staying is a good one. Beyond that, I think it might be best to just let things play out and be here in non-financial ways if they ask us to intervene as their advocates.
FYI -- we moved them into a home we own last year. They agreed to pay rent but have always paid late, and stopped paying a few months ago. For some reason, my husband agreed to pay the medical costs they put on a credit card we also gave them for emergencies. Since zero of their income goes to health care, rent or utilities at this point, I'm also going to set a monthly limit on what we will assist with for health care. That number could be zero $$. Speaking to my husband later tonight about that.
If they won't let me help them then it will fall to whomever steps in to do so in our stead. Fighting to do anything else is making no difference and, frankly, hurting me too much to continue doing.
Or so go my thoughts today, at any rate.
Guess what? She loves it, and now says she wished she had done it 10 years ago...groan!
Might be what you should do, we just let it evolve, we did not cater to her, we let her figure things out on her own, the longer you compensate the longer this will go on.
Do not walk on eggshells around your mother and don't mention cognitive testing again because that will only lead to WWIII. Let her know that when she starts up with the instigating, gaslighting, and tantrums that you will walk away and will do absolutely nothing for her. Then leave.
Your parents (like my mother) have never had to grow up and become adults. They are elderly children and in desperate need of some serious tough love.
If they disrespect you, do not help them. Do not take their calls. Do not pay their rent again. They would pay yours if you needed them to. Keep that in mind and for the love of God no more monthly allowance from you. Are they children who get an allowance mom and dad because they get good grades and do their chores?
It might be in their best interests as well as your own to allow them to become wards of the state. There's no assets or potential inheritance for you to try to protect. This is often the reason why adult children (even abused ones like us) take on caregiving for needy and elderly parents. Or we do it out of some misplaces, misguided sense of guilt. Call APS and have them visit their home and see how they live. Let the responsibility for them be off of you. The state will place them. If they're living in filth and squalor, then that's what will be best and safest for them.
I will have to continue caregiving and keeping my mother out of a nursing home until next year. That is when this property becomes a Medicaid-exempt asset. Much like your parents, my mother was bad with money and would have lost this property had I not moved back and bailed her out. So, I have to trick around for a while.
You don't. Your parents' inability to become adults is not your fault and you cannot fix them. Let APS take it from here. Good luck.
What you can do is perhaps get your dad into Skilled Nursing for care and away from your mother who is incapable of caring for herself, never mind for your dad. If he is approaching the end of his life, then he deserves to be properly cared for and to have hospice on board for comfort care in a clean and safe environment. I think that's his best bet, don't you? Speak to the social worker at the SNF he's at now for short term rehab & see if he can stay there for long term care. You may have to apply for Medicaid on his behalf to cover the cost; see what the SW has to say on that matter.
After dad passes, you can see about getting mom into long term care also. If she refuses, you can put in a call to APS and let them handle the matter for you. If they feel she's suffering from dementia and the house is unsafe for her to live in, then THEY will step in and remove her and place her in managed care.
This is really a lot for you to handle alone, and my heart goes out to you. You want to do the right thing and are facing defiance at every turn. I wish you the best of luck with all of this.
I think I am pretty much at the point where I am done trying to "help" them (which, after all, has been nothing more than picking up the pieces when I can and spending what could have been my own retirement on their rent and financial mistakes).
I will visit Dad tomorrow so I can see the facility he's at and perhaps speak to someone there. Since I have no authority to force either of them to do anything, and I don't think local authorities would deem them incompetent, I had the thought that I could simply step back and watch this play out.
I'll give what you've suggested serious thought.