We found a beautiful assisted living faciltiy for my 93 year old father adjacent to the nursing home where our mother is living. As soon as the papers were filled out and the deposit check written, he has started to fight the move. Says he doesn't want to live in a box before being put in a box. He told me yesterday he is going to hate it and nothing will change his mind. I understand that it will be very different, but it is frustrating that he won't give it a chance before making up his mind. Is this unusual and is there any hope he will change his mind once he is there for a while?
This is not unusual at all. If you are gentle but firm, and you stress that this is so close to where your mother is living and that she needs him nearby, you will likely get through this okay. Be prepared for complaints and other stress for awhile. Eventually, he's likely to see the benefits, including much more social interaction. He'll make friends and probably get to like it, even if he still complains. It sounds as though you've give this a lot of thought and preparation. Try to make it happen. I do think he'll get used to it and change his mind. You'll just need to detach from his complaints, knowing that you want the best best for him. Try not to take it personally. Change is difficult and he's got a right to fuss a bit. Good luck,
Carol
My grandma was the most difficult to extricate and we tried three different housing situations, before we were sure it would not violate her to dismantle her lifetime home.
My mom had a little house on my block to "play independent" with very few belongings for two years before she required assisted living. She ate dinner with us. she walked to the corner store. She had only two place settings to keep clean and put away. She had a washer and no dryer, she spent much of each day washing and hanging up her laundry. She puttered in the fruit trees and passed out the fruit to the neighbor. My mom went back to the big cluttered house for a month after staying 6 months. She learned she could not longer drive or use the phone or get respect from the pharmacist. That seeing all that stuff to put away and manage overwelmed her. She had not realized how far she had decreased. Her friends gently sent her back to me, in a much better frame of mind to stay. Then we rented out her house to a friend, with the understanding that her bedroom would remain intact until we came back to sell the house and that she or other relatives may come and stay in that room from time to time.
It takes a lot of grieving to make these transitions for everyone. They do believe they will get better and be able to resume those unfinished chores and hobbies and crafts.