I have always been a crier when faced with frustration. Even on the phone when dealing with a billing problem, or trying to get information, I just start to cry. Right now, I am POA for my Dad who is 800 miles away and I just had him admitted to a nursing home against his will. I did fly back and met with siblings and an elder care attorney to get the ball rolling for one of them to file for guardianship. I also am supporting my husband who is in a crisis with severe chronic pain from fibromyalgia and severe depression (he is also bipolar). He looks like he is dying, and I am driving him for consultations, Doctor appt., physical therapy, the emergency room, and psychiatrist. Some of these are over a hundred miles away. When we get there and I try to describe what is happening (suicide statements, his extreme pain, his not being able to walk a few hundred feet), I always start crying. I feel like an idiot and probably look like a dysfunctional spouse. Any ideas on how to think and act like an adult rather than a needy child? I am even crying pretty hard while typing this. I really need to pull myself together to support those I love while they need me.
But reading the responses for all sorts of different situations is very helpful. We really are not alone.
I've found this message board to be helpful, too. :)
Big Hugs to you!
I turn off the ‘feels’ and try to stick to what I’ve objectively observed. In fact I have trouble letting my feelings go. We’re all different.
Maybe write down the information and hand it to whomever you’re talking to?
However, the tears spilled because of the heartbreak and stress, exhaustion and frustration, of day after day managing and intervention on behalf of a loved one are different. They still leave me with sore and swollen eyes, but somehow sometimes there is just a crack in the Hell life can become... Any relief is huge!
Sometimes, they just can't be held back, and that can lead to pretty unpredictable results? I think my most memorable "meltdown" was the day I left for home from Mom in the hospital, following another surgery and feeling totally overwhelmed, scared, heartbroken, and drained. A slightly plump, vaguely disheveled and a little sweaty, cheerful man in the elevator asked innocently "Hello - and how are you today". I somehow found myself blathering all over this total stranger, crying, totally undone... When we got off the elevator, he took me off to the side, talked to me and held me close while he patted my back... And I leaned on this total stranger and bawled! He was SO nice and kind to me! Turns out he's a Mormon, regularly tries to connect with and help people, his sister was my age and he gave me her number... I'm not religious (wish often I was or could be?), and prior to this just got sort of annoyed when "they" came knocking on my door with their pamphlets. I'm still not converting - but now I feel softer and somehow warmer as I send them away... He was SOOO nice, and I really needed that so much...
Just reading all your posts made me cry 😢😊
Show me kindness, empathy and support and I crumble. My own Anger, frustration and the unending situation brings me to my knees and I cry and cry and cry. In my case, I have been capable, dependable and insightful. BUT, I have paid a huge price and now I hit my limit very early on with any new problem. I am now weakened and scared. Why have I allowed my Dad to dominate this stage of my life, just like he dominated my childhood until I left home to marry my husband, 41 years ago. Big Mistake, I should NEVER have asked my husband if Dad could move in.
I can cry when singing hymns in church, always on spangled banner, things that are connected to memories. I read where where we look with our eyes during a potential cry actually is connected with stopping or starting a cry. It has to do with neurolinguistict programming. If you look up and to the right it’s much easier to stop crying. When we look down...the crying will get more likely. Try it...I have found it works. If I begin to feel a cry come on, I stop and direct my gaze up and to the right .
So you are not alone.
Once when getting help riding the chair lift I told the instructor that I would cry. I said just go with it. I will be fine. chris
TNtechie's reliance on deep breathing learning during singing is another tactic I've used. I tried out and was accepted to a university choir in my early 20's and learned the REAL power of singing. Our first performance was Carmina Burana, during the Christmas season. As an encore we sang the Hallelujah Chorus from Handel's Messiah.
That is one of the most magnificent chorale pieces ever composed, and singing it provides a "high" that's literally incomparable to anything, even better than fine chocolate. Schiller's Ode to Joy in Beethoven's Ninth Symphony is another powerful masterpiece.
Even if you don't sing, listen to music that's powerful for you, whether it's polka, soothing Tahitian music, ethnic music, lullabies, children's songs or whatever. If the event happens when you can't sing or listen to music, take deep breaths and envision yourself singing.
IsntEasy, very good suggestion to manage the tears and use them as the strength they are.
PaulBern, your post is so sad; the heartbreak of 7 children who won't participate would literally "drive someone to tears." You have my sympathy. There will be a time when the children wish they had been closer to their parents, but then it will be too late to act on the feelings.
I wish I could actually have a good cry, don't get me wrong, I do on occasion cry a river, it's the leaking cries that I long for on days. As a child weaknesses were used to torment me, crying being at the top of the list, so you learn to shut it off, wish I could find that switch and turn it back on. You are blessed to be able to reduce your stress with tears. (I know, when it happens you feel more stress but you are changing your chemicals with tears and that is the real stress reducer)
Put in CAPS the key words so it is easy to find.
Put all the details about each topic together.
The last time I went, I gave the paper to the nurse. She
sat down with me and went over the entire paper with me,
asking questions and clarifying . It was a very productive and
complete consultation. I did not feel intimidated, emotionally
involved, nor compromised in any way. I was able to treat it
all matter-of-factly.
I think the key is to have worked through the information and cry it
out during the preparation. The brain has time to process and organize
the information ahead of time so you are not being slammed by
(1) presenting all the information in an organized complete fashion
(2) the emotional distress of the condition of your loved one
(3) the pressure of the professional's presence
all at the same time and overloading yourself. You already are on max.
Cut yourself some slack. Divide and conquer. You are doing a great job.
God gave us tears as an emotional release so they are just fine. We just
want to use them at the appropriate times. I pray this will help you.