Dad is CONSTANTLY moaning that he's stuck in the house and never gets to go anywhere. Wants me to visit (and sit in his house all the time).
Last few years I've made an effort to take him away for the weekend to watch cricket (something we both enjoy). Its hard work because of what he's like but hey ho.
BUT, he moans and moans. Trying to sort this year's trip and I'm getting every excuse under the sun.
1. It's too far to drive back in the dark. (the car has lights!)
2. I'm worried about you driving so far. (Its two hours drive away, leave it to me!)
3. I won't be able to sit and watch the game because I won't be able to get my mobility scooter in there. (How many times I tell him that venues are obliged to cater for the disabled I lose count!)
4. I don't want you to lose pay by taking a day off work (I am self employed and I do lose pay but hey ho, its all factored in).
Its pretty much the same with everything. He wants to do what he wants to do and everyone has to do it. Its no good asking him to compromise he won't. He's a nightmare.
Last xmas day my brother invited him to his house for xmas dinner. But brother had already arranged to meet friends, only for an hour, in the pub before dinner. He invited Dad along. Dad went nuts and said he didn't think its right for someone to go to the pub on xmas day.
Its getting to the point now where both of us think, sod it not offering any more, and ignoring the moaning.
Is this sort of thing normal for older people? Doesn't make sense to me at all. Maybe I'll be like it but surely they should making the most of their final years if they can (and Dads health isn't that bad)?
That’s interesting because most of the time others can get them to do things that we, their children cannot.
That is why when I can have doctors or nurses weigh in on things I do. Carries more weight than I have with her.
That is tough. He is blessed to be in good health. My mom talks herself out of things as well and it is annoying! My mom is not in good health and I fully acknowledge that. However, I feel if she can sit at the doctor's office, surely she can allow me to make a hair appointment and go to the salon like she used to. No, I actually had to find a stylist to come to my home and cut her hair. Ridiculous! I don't understand it. Do they like feeling sorry for themselves? Like us feeling sorry for them? Gives them something to talk about. I have no idea. Clueless about how they think or feel.
Heaven forbid, that we get out of the house for something other than the hospital or doctor! Years ago she would go to a restaurant but not now. I love cooking and cook everyday but sure would be nice if she would go out to lunch with me once in awhile so someone could wait on ME for a change. It's all about them. I have daughters that I don't hardly get to see because they are each about an hour away and I have to be with her 24/7. My husband does stay with her sometimes but I hate to overburden him.
One of my daughters has health problems and doesn't get over here to my house very often. The other is away at college. She visits when she can. I miss my kids. She gets to see me, her daughter every single day.
With my mil, this was normal even before she got dementia! The grass was always greener somewhere else. "Why did I leave California for Kansas? I miss my sons, certainly they will move back home with me. Friends are okay, but I need my family."
Now that she lives with family, she wants to be with her friends in an apartment. It's like a roller coaster listening to her talk. My husband says she has been like this his whole life. I think that if she was young today, she would probably be considered bi-polar.
My mom does one thing and she’s pooped! That’s her expression, haha. She’s done for the day. For instance, doctor appointment, then she has had it. Don’t you wish we could bottle energy and give them a dose of it? Or how about taking a mega dose of it for us? They wear out so easily. At least at my mom’s age, 93. Sometimes I feel like I am 103!
Know what else is irritating? Their schedule is crazy. Up at night, sleep during the day. Kind of like when a baby gets days and nights mixed up.
Or if we stay up to watch a late movie, then we drag the next day because there is no time to relax or rest. It’s hard. They are tired. We are exhausted from caring for them. Endless cycle, right?
Oh and don't me started on his attitude towards same sex relationships..... Jeez.
A dear friend of moms gave her some Annie's bunnies organic Mac and cheese. Mom said you can only use half the cheese packet because it clumps. I suggested adding more milk, but that was a silly idea I guess. The boxes are sitting there.
I hope your dad is not leaning towards becoming a shut in and wanting you with him as a constant companion.
I think sometimes the elderly have some kind of shame about their disabilities, walkers, etc., And then there's just the unhappiness that they really are old.
Can my mom join the complaining party too? Haha. Let them all move in together and all of us caregivers win a lotto or something and take a giant trip around the world to soak up all what we have missed in life due to spending our entire lives caring for them, in my case, full time since 2005! I need a break!!!
I mean I'm as happy as the next woman to spend a sunny day in a semi-trance, but then if it's cold or my bum's numb I can always just get up and leave.
Admittedly I have form:
Can we go home now?
No, darling, we have to wait for Daddy.
Why can't Daddy come too?
Daddy's playing cricket. His team is fielding now. Look, there he is.
[time passes...]
Well he's not *doing* anything.
haha, I’ve always wanted a sister! I grew up with all brothers. We need to stick together.
Yep, my mom complains constantly but around others she can smile and turn on the charm! It’s amazing.
mommaruthie says "All of this is symptoms of dementia or cognitive decline." and she suggests spending a few days living with him. I would have to agree that dementia could be a possible cause (however other medical issues like depression can play a role as well, so a good checkup, if you can get one, would be good.) I will agree only that taken by itself, the complaining/declining outings makes no sense, but once it is in perspective, it might.
Very often people in the early stages of dementia can "mask" their decline in cognition, commonly referred to as "show-timers." This is where they can muster enough to appear normal to others, especially to those who do not see them on a regular basis, such as doctors, or even you. They can do this with friends and family members who are not there on a day to day basis.
Our mom would complain about not getting out as well, especially after we took her "wheels" away (her word for the car!), but also make excuses about going places, or decline to go again if we did get her out. It was necessary to take the car, but note that she was already self-limiting where she went. It started with not driving at night, then her travel "circle" became quite small. One of her arguments about keeping the car was "I don't go far!" No, you don't, but if you back up and run over a neighbor (shared area for parking/garages), you could lose everything!
Although none of us lived with her, I could tell by phone calls and various visits that she was having some short-term memory issues. Not living there, I was not aware until later that she had started self-isolating - the Senior Center, which was located very close, often had free/really cheap lunches sponsored by various organizations and all the lady friends and she would go with bells on! Neighbor informed me that she was not going. Even someone at the SC called about it! Sometimes when I pointed out something on the SC calendar, she would make excuses for not going. This also started with appointments. SHE made one and when I called on the way to be sure she would be ready, she told me she cancelled it! I called them and confirmed she did NOT call (she marked it on her calendar only.) It still took time to get her out the door, reluctantly. Another appointment my brother was taking her and it took him about 45m and a phone call from me before he could get her to go!
She would come up with all kinds of excuses and reasons (and still does now, but also complains about not getting out as well, so I hear you!) for not going. I try to ensure appts are in her pocket calendar, which helps, but too often when I get there (MC) she whines and tries to get out of it! Have to pull up my mommy socks and just say "comon', get your coat on, we have to GO!"
So, absolutely this could be an early sign of cognition problems. Even if it is dementia, not everyone will display all the symptoms, or they could experience them at other stages, if at all. Again, I would, if possible, take mommaruthie's advice about spending a few days there (just you). It could be very illuminating.
Along with others' suggestions, work around him - such as when he wants to shop and you cannot be there until later, can you order the items for pickup and just tell him you're tied up now and will get the items and be by later (leave the timing vague!)? That takes the online ordering/delivery he objects to off the table for him, makes life somewhat simpler for you. Rather than planning a big outing such as the cricket, have you tried anything of shorter term, say lunch locally or a trip to the pub (just the two of you and non-Sunday/holiday!!!) Keeping the trip down to an hour or so and local might work. He is more familiar with the local area.
Maybe he just likes to complain, and is old/set in his ways. However, being there for several days will allow you to observe a lot more about his behavior and then you might be able to work this out.
I have used that technique, telling and not asking. It's kind of like when parents ask their young children instead of telling. My hubby used to do that with our children. Don't get me wrong, he is a wonderful father. However, when our children were young, (daddy's girls) he would ask if they were ready to leave the playground. Of course they always said no, they would have stayed and played all day! I had to gently say to him that he needed to do what I did at the playground. After they had played I gave them a count down, 5 more minutes of playtime. I stuck to it and they got used to that but after a trip to the playground with my husband they never hesitated to tell me that daddy would let them stay longer than I did. Of course, because he asked them if they were ready to go. I had to explain to him, they are the kids, we are the parents, we make the rules, not the kids! Isn't it interesting, now we are having the same issue with our elderly parents! haha
That is manipulation fine tuned.
It seems the only thing they truly enjoy is complaining. What usually helps is getting them out with their peers. It's so easy to whine to your adult children simply because they'll listen. But, someone your own age listens to that sort of thing in a much different way because they are experience the same things.
Force him to join a local senior group, preferably something that meets a couple of times a week for a few hours. The way you could insist on it is by saying you have a new project at work that will be consuming much of your time and you won't be able to visit, so you've called the ________ Center and signed him up for __ mornings a week.
Good luck!
I would add that if he is getting dementia you are in a somewhat different ball game. His capacity for dealing with change and new things is diminished. He needs to be assessed, diagnosed and treated, Others have made some good comments about that
My LO used to love family celebrations. She thrived on holiday gatherings, but, then, she stopped coming. She would give one excuse after the other. I knew they were lies. However, she LOVED for me to come to visit her. I noticed that she stopped going out as much. She told me the roads had changed....hmm....eventually, she became very affected with dementia.
One of the reasons that she didn't want to go out of the house was fear. She was afraid people would realize her mental state. She couldn't remember places or people. She got confused. Wasn't sure how to navigate in and out of a car. She felt mentally different. She asked me if she was dreaming. Things seemed odd to her.
So, I'd try to give him comfort and support, keeping in mind that he may be dealing with something that is out of his control and not something that is meant to hurt you or your family. His agitation might be something he can't help. I might try to accompany him to his next doctor's appointment too. That way, you can see how things are going. They may want to do a mini mental eval in the office to get a baseline, depending on his age.
I'd also consider that seniors may just not want to drive far or at night. I think that's perfectly reasonable.
Some combination of depression, dementia, and just the difficulties of finding yourself unmoored in old age, could make a person both cling to the past (going out, being active, etc.) but fear reality (for my mom it has to do with bathroom availability, getting easily overwhelmed, and fatiguing quickly). It's a terrible dilemma looked at that way.
The father in the OP also seemed excessively concerned about inconveniencing others (distance or night driving, time off work), which is easy to dismiss either breezily or by stating in strong terms that he should worry about what concerns him and no more!
Perhaps try simple, brief outings for a bit.
It can be very frustrating to deal with someone who seem determined to be unhappy in spite of anything. Can he be evaluated for depression, dementia, and other conditions?
Try to observe how he uses the restroom at home & if he is abruptly leaving to go there then he is worried about accidents while away from his own space
Once mom started using adult diapers in the nursing home then she was quite willing to go out for hours - we often did shopping & have lunch
The potty thing is so real! My mom has phobias over having to use the bathroom. I just started buying diapers for when we go out because she complained that the pads were not holding enough.
I know of an elderly woman like that. She loves to go out, but only to one place which is the CASINO! She complains about the price of a cup of coffee or a hamburger but will drop hundreds, thousands of dollars in the slots or video poker! Crazy!
Anyway, losing what control we think we have in life is hard. Watching our loved ones go through those realizations and sharing them can also be very hard. Loving them through it? Not as hard as what they went through for us.
I agree, it is a control thing. They do lose independence and I genuinely feel for the elderly in that regard. Having said that, it does not mean that boundaries don't need to be set. Personally, I have done both, raise kids and have my elderly mom with me. Which one is harder? Without a doubt, being a caregiver to my mom. Why? Children become independent. We raise them to fend for themselves. The elderly regress and need more and more care. Anyone else care to weigh in on this?
I am by no means saying that I am not grateful for all that my parents did while raising me. I truly am thankful for all of their sacrifices but in my opinion it is apples and oranges. Totally different situation. I mean no disrespect to your answer. We are all entitled to our own opinions.
I get it! Sometimes they do cut off their nose to spite their face, leaving us with no alternatives.
This is exactly what happened with my father-in-law. He needed this, that, or the other but every solution offered was not right. It was quite maddening. Then one day he had what appeared to be a seizure and ended up in the hospital. They did every test under the sun and it turns out he has vascular dementia and frontotemporal dementia. We think the day of the “seizure” he took his BP meds twice, so fortunately not anything serious but out of that came answers. He was quite stubborn in his younger years as well and we thought the things he was doing were because his wife passed away. Turns out it was dementia and my MIL covered for him.
Their brains are no longer wired correctly. What doesn’t make sense to you makes perfect sense to them. They know something is wrong, but they’re afraid. And all of those outings become terrifying because they can’t rmember exactly what they entail, so they make excuses because if they say they’re scared then that implies something is wrong. Doing those things are ways of hiding it.
Have you tried spending a few nights there with him? That’s what we learned- unless you wake up and go to bed with them (obviously not in the same bed) you begin to get a clearer picture. They’re comfortable in their home and more likely to let their guard down. Can you have his GP do a memory test? Good info there as well.
Good luck to you, it’s a hard road.
Always good to explore possible reasons but my mom has no dementia. Her neurologist gives her a thorough physical and mental check up. She has Parkinson's. Plus, I see her cognitive abilities, she will remind me of things that I forget! She is amazing.
Just saying that sometimes it isn't a dementia issue. Sometimes they simply lose interest in going out or for a variety of reasons they aren't able to push themselves out of their comfort zone. It's hard to accept when as their child, I remember how active my mom used to be. Her mom, my grandmother was always ready to go. She never, ever once told me no when I invited her to go on an outing. She was very upbeat and positive until she died.
It seems like my mom actually enjoys saying all the things that she can't do even though the nurses, occupational therapist, physical therapists, doctors, and me tell her that she can. She hates hearing the PT people telling her, Use it or lose it! She has become very negative which kills me because she used to be a positive person like her mom was.
You need to also step back, Some, hun, Are like this during their own "Golden Years..."
My father was the same way. He'd insist we go to lunch then one of my cousins would call and want to go to lunch that same day so he would blow me off. Once I asked why we all just couldn't go together. You could tell he did not want to do that. I realized why the one time we did do that....they talked to me and asked about me....my father wasn't the center of attention.