Too many elderly parents assume adult children will become responsible for them no matter what their child's life is at. They do not consider the impact it will have on their children's lives. Adult children are not built in safety nets for the elderly parent. Elderly parents must take some responsibility toward their care as they age and not assume their children will do it all for them. In today's economy it is selfish and unrealistic for the elderly to meet their expectations by their children. Have some compassion for your adult children and help yourselves first and in return your children will not hesitate to help you.
At Mom's now, losing my mind. I'm working remotely today. I've been here since Monday, and it's taxing. She's 90, but is in good shape except she's not as mobile as she once was. Her hearing is gone, but she won't be tested - it's just ringing in the ears and that can't be helped or "I've probably got a lot of ear wax built up again". She's also lost some dexterity in her fingers, but will not go to a doctor. Nope. If I feel badly, she tells me to get to a doctor immediately (as in an ORDER). I, of course, don't go.
Anyhow, I live 4 hours away, with a good drive - no construction, weather is good, etc. She wants me here every other weekend. No. One sibling is local and he stays away as much as he can; runs errands and carts her around town. He doesn't stay here long. I get it. But because I'm the "girl", she has me doing all the manual labor. It's November and cold, yet I was out Tuesday doing yardwork (that didn't need to be done). I did everything for Thanksgiving dinner and all other meals - she just sits in her chair and treats me like the maid. I thought Thanksgiving went ok, but no. My brother got a new cell phone. She'd already asked me why I had to have such a fancy one. Well, not your business. I'd tried to get her started with a simple tablet and she didn't like it one bit. She thinks a smartphone would be easier. I told her it's the same. No it's not. No keyboard to type on - well how do people text, send emails on phones. Nope. I give up. I said then go to a cell phone store and get one (silently thinking yeah that won't happen, but I'm NOT buying you one). It'd be like every other gadget she's bought and never used. Well, we had a nice dinner, then she fell asleep in her chair after dinner, sibling left to go home. Watching some stupid Christmas special she chose to watch (then promptly fall asleep). Just as it was getting interesting, she turned the tv off. Dead silence. She grabbed her prayer book and I hear her whispering the prayers (I guess for my hapless soul - I'm just no daughter of hers!). Then she starts crying, got up, goes to her bedroom and slams the door. Later she came out as I was still cleaning up the kitchen, b*tching about how she doesn't want any presents if she can't get what she wants. And I'd said there were cheaper ways of getting online other than a smartphone. She took that to mean I meant she couldn't afford it - I can afford it more than YOU,. Angry and unreasonable. All night she was playing tv in her room LOUD. Now we have radio on LOUD. She knows I'm trying to work, but as I've been told, I don't really work, just "punch keys" which isn't work. I work as a Business Analyst, so I'm not just data entry, but to her - she doesn't know what I do - her friend asked her and she did not know. Her friend was mortified, then asked me to explain it and asked questions. Mom felt no shame; she actually said she wasn't interested, so what? But I am to hang on every word every little tidbit (who put out the garbage can when and where....??).
I'm working up in her loft and haven't said word one to her all day, nor she to me. She's expecting me to put up her Christmas tree and all decorations. If I make one comment, oh I'm just useless, I don't like Christmas. No, I don't like being criticized at every move as I try to do stuff for you. Oh, you're so perfect you can't take any criticism. I can, but it's endless, and it's over minute things that do not matter. She even said I couldn't cook after I made the entire meal yesterday, and all her other meals. I will never come back here for this long of a stay again. I think I'm at a 2 day maximum.
If I even ask or say something, I get well this is MY house. Sure it is. But a good host (hah) would be just a little accommodating. Just a little. It's gotten to the point, I don't know how to make a bed, I don't know how to put up her hair in rollers correctly, I don't know how to park the car in her garage correctly, basically I can't do squat correctly. I'm just being too sensitive. I'm being "funny". We eat what she wants. We got sandwiches this week (carry out) and I decided I didn't want any sauce/condiments on mine. Whyyyyy? Since when???? Why did you get packets of sauce? I got them for you. Why don't you want it? Why? What's wrong with you? You're just being "funny". You're no daughter of mine. What will we do with the leftovers? I put them in a bag and said I'll distribute in the office (probably trash bound). I bought 6 donuts for her as she always complains she never gets any. Why did you bring those? Back into my car they went - also trash bound. Anything I do is wrong. Thanks for letting me vent.
She's verbally abusive. She's possibly mentally ill. If you are feeling that you have an obligation to her, then call an agency to do the yardwork, the housekeeping, the errands ON HER DIME. Visit once a year for an hour. Send a card once a month.
One of the most distressing aspects of having spent the last 6 years taking care of my mother's needs is that I know there will be nobody to do it for me when my time comes. We don't have a society where siblings automatically taken each other in if they are widowed or impoverished, or nieces and nephews feel responsible for their elders' care. Not that I'd want to be in that society necessarily - I would just like some equality and reciprocity in the way burdens and benefits are allocated. I won't be getting the family farm or business when my mother dies - there is no farm or business. My siblings would never dream of compensating me for the sacrifices I've had to make for our parent. They're just glad it isn't them. Many of us here are sacrificing our retirement years to care for parents who never had to take care of their own parents and who lived 20 or 30 years in their own retirements playing golf and doing what they pleased. It's very aggravating and continues to feel extremely unfair.
So here we are, I'm now 60, and am in charge of taking care of my parents. Being an only child, I'm feeling very conflicted, because I feel as if I have a moral obligation to take care of them, though I also don't discount the fact that I don't want to give up what may be the best years of my own life.
Today I was seriously contemplating buying them tickets to Los Angeles, and calling the University they left all their assets to, and asking them to deal with my parents. Course universities want the money, and not the responsibility. But I now have an invisable sibling to deal with. It's the sibling that could potentially hold me financially liable for any financial decisions I make on their behalf. Since I don't hold any power of attorney (my mother doesn't trust me), I cannot take care of things like making sure the minimum withdrawals are made from their Ira's each year. I can't follow up on the money held in a foreign bank account that needs the Fatca reporting, half of which will be forfeited as a penalty. God forbid they have a credit card compromised, I won't be able to get that shut down either.
I was told by the doctors that I needed to become a legal guardian for them. But in order for this to happen, I had to pay an attorney $12,000 to file the petition, and then, to add insult to injury, I would have to travel back to their home (a 14 hour flight) and inventory everything they owned, all for the benefit of the university that will eventually inherit this stuff.
So on top of being an unpaid caretaker for my ungrateful mother, I would get to be an unpaid caretaker for the university's future assets. No way that's happening.
The notion that an elder can stay at home through Alzheimer's and pass away peacefully surrounded by loved ones, can only be likened to a romantic novel. In some cases it may happen like that but it won't be in my family.
If there's one thing that we have learned is that our generation will have no familiar caretakers available, and with what I've seen I would not want to place that burden on anyone. We are solely responsible for planning our futures, and each of us need more than a will or a trust. We need a plan of action, so that our loved ones will not be burdened with our care should we become unable to care for ourselves.
My kids have no complaints as they help defer the cost of having the help. Every state, no matter income, has Home health aides for the elderly. The grandchildren help out doing the deep cleaning. I pay them. Be creative instead of building resentment. Trust me, I "thought" they would take care of me.
Doctor's appointments, taking me shopping, pick me up at the hairdressers and all the rest. They were getting resentful. I did some research, cut down on my expenses, they divided the remainder of $$ by 4. I do not have dementia (yet). Have given my OK, put me in a nursing home if I am that bad. As I get older things will get tougher but it will be gradual or sudden. Who knows. Thanks for letting me read some of the problems of taking care of us elderly folks. It's a discussion for your 50s not your 70s.
I'd ask you to answer to yourself--in your heart of hearts--why are you doing this for them at such an extreme expense, on so many levels, to yourself? Why? (It's not for us on the Internet to know your answer unless you choose, but at least mull it over and answer yourself honestly.)
You are being a burden if:
you hide all of your important documents because you don't want someone to 'know your business'.
you hide any significant medical condition because you don't want some to 'worry' about you.
you decide to not appoint someone in your family a POA
you decide to not have a will or trust in case you die.
All of these things make you a burden.
I live in NYC and have been here 40 years. I was raised in this area. Before moving, my mother had a 2BR coop apartment nearby and she sold it when she moved to Florida. I told her that I would not be able to go to Florida where she lives in an efficiency apartment in a senior residence. I am barely making a living and cannot afford the money for travel and accommodations. I can’t actually afford to take the time to go there as I am just keeping things together here myself.
I begged my mother not to leave. Begged her! I found her a senior living residence right around the corner from me. She would not move there. She wanted to go to Florida. Down there we have no family. She has made many nice friends and has been on 2 cruises, one to Europe, since she has been there.
I am happy that she is content with her life there but I get constant pressure to go down there to see her from her and my more affluent relatives.
So - they can go see her. I miss her but I am not going to derail my own life so she can live out her dream of family unity 1,000 miles away from from her entire family. It is unrealistic.
I agree with the other posters. If you expect your children to help you in any way when you get older, make it easier for them by staying close by. Otherwise - you may be on your own.
For us, the grown child, traveling today isn't as easy as it use to be. I use to love to fly, but now one has to get to the airport 2 hours earlier even if the flight itself is only 45 minutes. I would be exhausted before I even buckled the seat-belt on the airplane. Forget driving, I am the elderly person who is driving 20 miles in the left land because I need to make a turn later down the road :P
WHEN I RETIRE IM GOING TO DRIVE 30 IN THE LEFT LANE WITH MY RIGHT BLINKER ON
She resided in the same apartment for about 35 years (until she passed away.) While she was able to she went to church, played cards, visited the senior center, visited family. She was not a demanding woman. My mother set her up with meals on wheels when she was about 90 (she lived until 95) so she would not have to worry about food shopping and meal preparation. That was a Godsend. Every day someone would knock on her door, deliver her a hot meal and be able to “check” that she was okay. She kept a regular schedule. She also hired someone to help her every few weeks to do heavy cleaning in her apartment towards the end of her life. This woman was basically blessed with good health, but she also had common sense. She visited when she was invited and was not demanding about people “serving” her. What I did for her I always did out of love and respect. She bathed and dressed neatly. She lived very simply toward the end of her life.
I am single and never rich. She lived about 45 minutes away from me. She had many grandchildren and nieces and nephews. I spoke to her on the phone once a week (at length) and visited with her once a month. On those occasions I helped her with little things around her apartment, shopping chores and we usually ate together - Chinese food or some other take out. Nothing fussy.
In the last 2 years of her life she was hospitalized briefly. The hospital was not too far away and I visited her there every day. This was not too easy on me, but I knew she would not live forever and I did not want to leave her in that place alone. By then my other siblings and her children had all moved far away, so could not make the “instant” trip to the hospital. They did, however, visit her at home from time to time.
She lived a full life, travelled around the world, had a good career and marriage (my grandfather predeceased her by 20 years) and was grateful for all her blessings. She also had a spare room in her apartment so many family members from out of town could stay there if they wanted to. To me, she set a perfect example of aging gracefully. Instead of moving all over the place and trying to get everyone to accommodate her wishes, she recognized the fact that her family members had responsibilities and lives of their own. She had many visitors later in life, but was content with her own company rather than insisting that people drop everything to amuse her every day. She was one of my best friends and not a burden to me at all. She lived in a natural way. I cannot understand people running away in their old age, or expecting everyone to wait on them hand and foot.
As I said, I live alone and am not rich. I don’t expect anyone to drop everything to amuse me or take care of me. And no one does. It is unrealistic to expect another person to sacrifice their own personal welfare and well being to satisfy your own wishes. If I really need help, I ask. Otherwise I try to rely on myself. And, conversely, if I am able to give help, I do so as I am able, without destroying my own personal wellbeing. This is the natural way to do things.
It seems some people have lost sight of basic human values and realities.
I do believe that those who live a good life and care for those around them have loving care in the end of their life. With people living so long, it is unrealistic to expect the younger generation to travel, interrupt their careers and family life to take care of older relatives. There are many activities seniors can get themselves involved with and truly if they are loving and considerate family members, someone will be there to help them in the end.
I just found this forum last night and have been awake almost all night reading all of the 18 pages of comments. This forum has been a Godsend to me at this point in my life and I thank every one for all the validation. There is much more I would like to share about the difficulties I am currently experiencing with my own Mom but for this first time, let me suffice to say that what you have just posted about your 90-yr Grandmother is exactly the kind of person I plan and hope to be as I age. Thank you so much for sharing part of your and your Grandmother's story.