I feel like a bad daughter. I am working to help make things better for my parents. It just that the whole time that I am helping. I remember this is the mom that was never there emotionally for me growing up. She can't understand now why I don't have patience with her like I do my dad. She wants me to listen to her saying the same thing over and over again. I keep saying to live in the present. I know I am whining but I need to speak my thoughts. My mom needs someone to listen to also, but it is so hard to do for her. She is so negative.
I just need to let out my feelings in this group. This is why I joined. I need strength and your prayers. Thank you to all the advice that I have been given so far.
https://www.agingcare.com/questions/i-feel-so-drained-but-its-my-turn-for-days-to-watch-my-parents-how-do-i-get-motivated-to-go-tomorrow-469706.htm
Probably 'brutal' was an overreach on my part.
My OS is simply who she is and does wonderful things in her life. She just has very clear cut lines of what she will and won't do. She also knows not to waste emotional energy on lost causes.
Over the years, she will throw money at ANY problem, and often, money IS the solution (such as as paying personally for the difference between a crappy NH and nice one)---but as far as hands on care-nope, don't call her.
And in fairness, you've followed my stories long enough to know that YB is a real stickler about whom he will and will not let 'help', and OS just doesn't argue with him.
I think the rest of us sibs simply 'forget' to call her when there's a need.
He called me the other day, "he was sick". I thought, "oh, bleep, he's got it, somehow, despite being vaccinated, how do I test him without being exposed, the drama that's coming...." Nope, something I said, that I forgot about, sent him into a day long anxiety attack.
It's so mentally exhausting that as I was driving home from my last bout of Dramarama, I let it out in the car, started cussing, yelling, full primal scream therapy, in fact. Fortunately, it was on a back road.
It's been 4 years of this crap, since my mother passed. I can't imagine how bad it would be if he had dementia, or any serious health problems.
There have been 2 periods where it stopped. One, was when I got him to go to a VA program for the blind. He liked being around the guys, even stopped calling me every night. Six blessed weeks of peace for me. Then he comes back, starts bad mouthing the program, doesn't do anything from it, and the Dramarama starts up again.
The other time, I got him on Zoloft for a month. Thank god I did it because we were trying to sell a property that he and my mother co-owned (divorced) and he never would have sold it otherwise. He was driving me and the realtor nuts, because his anxiety was so bad. Zoloft sold the property for me.
Four blessed weeks of peace, but, you know, can't have that, so he stopped taking the meds.
I come through here every few months, my therapy, and I always realize how easy I have it. He has money, I won't have to live with him and sacrifice a major part of my life, he's healthy, no dementia, just anxiety and incredible stubbornness.
And it's still frustrating, tiring and sometimes exhausting because it never, really, ever stops, and he fights any help you try to give him. Oh, and the excuses, just excuse after excuse after excuse for why he's the way he is, why he can't do certain things, THE BLEEPING EXCUSES........I am sick of them.
Anyways, my therapy session, thank you for reading, just know you aren't any better or worse than the rest of us and we all go through it.
I think you must be proud of yourself :) First, taking care of your mother and being a great daughter only speaks about which kind of person you are. And maybe try to take a break for a bit, and do something for yourself.
Affirm that you are doing more than enough and you are an amazing person. Then take a break and work on the muscle of "lovingly not caring."
Sending love and hugs
It seems like you share care with someone else. So look at it this way, you get a break. A lot of caregivers don't.
I see where ur coming from. I had a friend who was so negative all her life, that her sons stayed away as much as possible. It was draining being around her. Not every woman is nurturing. It could be her Mom was like that so Mom never learned how to be. If you knew why she was the way she is, maybe you can forgive. Maybe she has a personality disorder. I truly think ur born this way. But if its not addressed, it can't be fixed.
You are going to either tone her out or tell her as nice as possible "Mom, I am sorry, I can't listen to that anymore. There is nothing I can do about it." When she asks why you have patience with Dad and not her tell her its because she is so negative. Try "grey rock metod" with her.
https://www.medicalnewstoday.com/articles/grey-rock
Please come and vent anytime u want.
We were not 'loved' sufficiently as children and find it so hard to return love when none was given when we were small and fragile.
LOTS of therapy has helped me--during COVID I couldn't go and televisits were not really private, so I haven't been for 18 months. I am noticing that I am slipping back into negative thinking and I need a booster of talk therapy.
Asking my OS why she never did anything for mom, and why she felt zero 'guilt' about that and she replied "she was a crap mother, a crap grandmother and I'm not faking a relationship where there isn't one". It was kind of brutal and I can't be that way--but I am slowly learning to 'not care' in a caring way.
Your OS isn't being brutal. That's honest about not being willing to fake a relationship when there wasn't one. I can respect that and don't believe it's wrong.
What I do think is wrong is that your sister doesn't help out her siblings who are taking care your mother. She should step up and try to help out for your sake and your brother's too because she lives at his house (I read your profile). Don't help out for her sake, but for you and your brother who are doing all of it.
I have four living siblings. When our father had a stroke it was all on me both legally because I was POA and everything and personally. One of my older sisters did help me with a lot of the red tape and paperwork and everything else that needs doing when someone gets incapacitated. My other siblings were very supportive and didn't fight on how I made any decisions. They didn't make it a point to visit him. Or get him things he needed in the nursing home. I didn't hold that against them because our father wasn't a good father to any of us and I understand this.
I did right by him financially because he did work hard for everything he had and I wasn't going to let a nursing home pull the underhanded tricks they do to screw someone over.
I didn't feel I owed him more than that. I stopped in the nursing home usually weekly or bi-weekly because they lawyer told me this was required as POA. I never let up on these people about anything though. Not out of any great love or affection for my father, but because I respect money. I respect the hard work my father put in to get it and the wise financial decisions he always made. I feel no guilt or shame either because this is honesty.
it’s hard.
i really wish us all better situations!!!
hug!! courage to all of us!!
How were they when we were kids and we needed? I know my mother like yours was not there for me emotionally. She also had zero patience for me and was a bully. There is a wise old verse in the bible.
You reap what you sow.
That means that parents who had no patience for their kids, always put themselves first, were cold and indifferent, or maybe even abusive have no right to expect their adult kids to be any different to them because they've grown elderly and needy. No one should expect to get more than they were willing to give in this life.
The fact that you haven't put your mother in a care facility but are caring for her in yourself, is proof that you're a better person with more patience then your mother ever had for you. And that's good enough.
You don't treat her the same way as your father because you have a different relationship with him and that's to be expected.
Ask yourself what was your relationship with your mother like before she became elderly and needy. There's your answer. Don't beat yourself up with guilt because you feel anger and resentment towards your mother and have little patience for her. Let these feelings come. Don't ignore them. Don't feel embarrassed or ashamed to have them. We all have them because we're all human beings and none of us is perfect.
You're doing your best and no one can ask more than that. If caring for your mother becomes too much for you, put her in a care facility.
Where my father was concerned, he was nice and easy going and seldom complained or threw others under the bus. Dealing with him caused me no friction, no heartburn, no problems at all, God bless him. But after he died, mother's punching bag disappeared and yours truly was assigned the role. Joy to the world.
I think it's okay to validate your feelings, whatever they may be, and then find a way to deal with them to the best of your ability. Wishing you the best of luck and strength moving forward, and sending you a hug and a prayer for peace.