It appears as if the siblings that do not help with caregiving are out of the picture, but I would presume they come back into the picture when it is time to collect the inheritance, when the parents are no longer alive. Does anyone have any experience whether this usually turns into a nightmare or goes smoothly? For example, if the parents are leaving more money to the caregiver sibling that did all of the caregiving, do the other sibling(s) object? I'm sure some object, and some don't, but does anyone have any predictions/stories about what can happen when the absent sibling(s) come back, when it is time to collect the inheritance?
He IS inheriting those two craftmatic beds, however. They are his, free and clear, and stated expressly in her will.
He might want to buy new mattresses, however...especially for the one she';s kept in her room since my step-dad died in 2002. LOL...she's had a few accidents, if you know what I mean.
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I never thought my mom would change her mind about dividing the house up 5 ways and although I knew that would pretty much screw me the most, I didn't mind, really. That was just the way it was.
So when she decided to change things, I was so grateful. Simply to know she's thinking about me, still...because I thought of her. But her son is going to see it as a direct insult to his own sense of entitlement and somehow, I have to admit, that gives me some sort of grim satisfaction to know that he is going to possibly be quite mad. My mom had wanted to change her final disposition but had hesitated to for several years before she actually did, I found out when she did the changes, because of fearing his reaction. He was always the 'let me see your will' type of person and he somewhat domineered her decisions in that area, in a sense, trying in invoke his deceased father's authority for his own ends. When she expressed those worries to me, I told her, don't worry, mom, by the time it becomes an issue...you'll be out of reach and I don't have a problem at all dealing with his anger or whatever else might happen on my own. I am bold and she is timid and he is not my son. Easy as that. When I realized his motives for disliking me many years before, it had set me free...I don't care if he thinks that I moved in here to steal his (paltry) inheritance or take the house 'his father died for' (his words, not mine)....I won't feel the need to justify anything by pointing out that his own father did not live 3 years in this house, it was paid for by life insurance, not blood sacrifice, and that my own dad had paid for the house over again at least halfway by taking out a second mortgage AND paying it off in full before he died in 1992, and that finally....I had spend ALL my childhood and teen years in this house and have put both time and money into its upkeep and improvement over the last 10 whereas he has put about 40 hours of work into it and maybe $500. If he wanted to get technical and materialistic, I've got him trumped. Just facts...but I doubt I'll even be interested in pointing out those facts to him if it comes up then...I'll just maybe suggest he think on it a bit or more likely, just smile sweetly and say nothing at all.
When he used to come visit my mom, he'd make her give up her bedroom and two craftmatic beds to sleep on the trundle bed in the sewing room with the springs and cheap thin mattress...so that he and his wife could sleep on her beds! When I moved in, I put a stop that THAT. I convinced her that what he was doing was disrespectful and inconsiderate and that she must be concerned over her own health...his visits paid a toll on her from excitement and activity, and she needed to rest well during his visits even more than usual...let him sleep on the double bed that was in my old room. And so she did. And he then started staying at the oldest sister's house. Never stayed here again. Slowed down his visits, fewer and farther between. Last time he came for 2 hours and stayed in a local hotel. Yes I said Hotel not Motel.
And he still asked to see her will. She just kept on talking like he'd never said a word.
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You CAN teach an old dog new tricks, maybe. If she's a sweet old dog like my mama.
The gift my father gives me is much appreciated but is in NO WAY EXPECTED! I didn't make it.
I wish dads attorney would set the POA straight and let him know when he is over stepping his bounds. I just want to be with my dad.
Having said all that...I can only make a prediction on how the news of this change that my mom made, of her own free volition a few years ago when she was still sharp as a tack, will be received by her son from her first husband (I don't say brother because he doesn't say sister - the grudge isn't mine but that doesn't mean I have to call him something that he is not, and never will be, my brother). I ha already lived here 8 years or so knowing that when she did cross over, I'd do best to just pack up my stuff and get out of the way until I got my 1/5 portion of the sale of the house I've grown up in and then returned to as an adult...I was thinking I'd have to make sure I never ever went down this street again if someone else lived here but I didn't worry about it after that. I didn't move in here to gain or inherit...I just moved in so that my mom wouldn't be alone and wouldn't have to be away from home....EVER. I told her I'd stay with her until she no longer needed me. But it is a comfort knowing my mom thought of me beyond that and that I won't have to worry about where to live on top of everything else that I'll be dealing with when that day comes. And after living here for nearly 30 years in two stints...I'm rather fond of this house. It's the only home I've ever known, really.
Prediction:
I think he's going to be mad as a hatter. I'd lay odds he's finally going to let loose of all the anger, hurt, and resentment he's felt ever since his own dad died tragically when he wasn't even yet shaving. All those hard feelings have been directed at me ever since his mother and step dad adopted me...and lived on in this house that his father's life insurance paid off....this house is a symbol of all he's lost and I've been the symbol of the thief that robbed him...
And so then he's going to find out that the thief robbed his symbol, too.
Although I really didn't. My mom just didn't want me to be homeless and insecure after I have happily and voluntarily lived the last 10 years with her, waiting for the days now arrived wherein her care is nearly total and I am all alone, without an income, doing for her what I want to do.
Of course, I think it will only confirm what he's believed all along...that I quit my nursing career and independent (single) lifestyle in my early thirty's just so I could move in with her and mooch off of her and her inadequate SS income....
My mom's attorney is a smart man who knows the history of her family and so all we'll get is a show, I guess...and maybe, hopefully, I am all wrong in my prediction and he will express his approval of her decision and thank me for taking care of her and keeping his own conscience free of potential guilt down the road.
I DOUBT IT SERIOUSLY...but hey...I can believe in miracles!
I also like good shows....I have thick skin.
And I think the best thing he could receive upon her passing...as his inheritance...is the chance to blow all that crap out of his heart and mind and get clean inside to where he doesn't have resentment and anger about all this. It doesn't matter if he changes his mind about me...all that matters is that he gets it resolved before it gives him cancer or something.
I pray for him to let it go.
I will let you all know, too...hopefully I'll have my iPod ready to take video, too.