Unfortunately, my grandmother has been dealing with alzheimers for a few years now, my granddad up until Christmas last year was her full time carer, he would push her to do everyday things, on Wednesdays she attends a club where she meets new people and is able to have some normality. She still drove her car yet refused to wash herself unless my grandad really made her, very forgetful etc. My grandad struggled but he was plodding along, me and my dad had our lives etc... At christmas time my nan fell off the stairs breaking and dislocating her arm/elbow. After being operated on and coming out of hospital she was unable to do anything for herself so for 6 weeks she had a carer come and get her dressed, wash her. It was then that my grandad was working to the brim doing everything for her. On the 18th January, he was found by my nan in the early hours unconscious, thankfully my nan knew to ring my dad. After getting to the hospital it was found he had a stroke/ brain haemorrhage and that life may never be the same again, it was 95% he wasn't going to make it. I was called up to the hospital early hours to say my goodbyes. It was awful. Slowly but surely he fought on and for weeks was the most difficult he kept on fighting. 4 months exactly down the line he is nearly walking fully but will require full time care when he comes out which should be in a few weeks as well as just having cancer removed from him too. When all this first started and we knew that he wouldn't be out for a while my dad fully moved in to care for my nan. The first 2 months weren't so bad, me and my boyfriend (both 19 years old) would stay on both a Friday night and a Saturday night just for the first few weeks but didn't know how long or how worse things would get. Eventually just the Friday night because I got a job, my dad wasn't too happy because I wouldn't be there to look after my nan but this isn't my responsibility and thats how everything went down hill. It has been me and my boyfriend staying there every Friday for the last four months, it is only 1 night I understand but I am a full time student, I work and I have my final A level exams going whilst trying to get top grades for university, I have no breaks at all. My father doesn't seem to understand how pressurising all this is for me, I am on the verge on breakdown. He seems to treat me like I'm 5, tells me I'm not an adult but expects me to take on this adult role. 4 months down the line, my nan is not my nan any more, she is a completely different person now and she has become very nasty to me and I can't take it anymore but I don't have the courage to stand up to my dad and to tell him what. I cannot talk to her any more, everyday a carer gets her dressed but when I tell her she has a carer on the Saturday morning she screams and shouts at me. Last Saturday, my dad finally saw what we have to put up with, a new carer came but my nan wouldn't let her touch her because she had no idea who she was and she told me yet again no one comes on a Saturday but in a very nasty way. When my dad arrived a little later he finally told us that she needs to go into a care home and was so understanding with everything, after all this time he finally gets it. Now it doesn't seem to be the case. He and my mother were arguing this evening by messaging (they are separated), she was telling him how none of this should be for me to worry about and has been for a long time, but he was saying I am there so he can have a break and that it is my responsibility too, I feel used and I am being controlled, this is all too much. If I don't help, I'm blackmailed emotionally. He could be getting so much more help for my nan, he knows it, he has started smoking again, why isn't he doing anything more. I wish someone could get through to him, because I don't know what to do any more, I feel like running away, why won't he do anything. He is being so selfish. So many people have told me that this is not my responsibility and I should stop altogether, it is just a consistent battle. I like to hope that when my grandad comes out, things will change but in September when I hopefully go to university, this will all be over but right now it is eating me away. Sorry this is a lot to read, I just don't know where to turn, all of this sounds childish but my dad is making this far too difficult. It would be better to talk in person as I could get more out but this is as best as I can do right now under the circumstances. Thank you for reading and I look forward to hopefully supportive feedback.
Thank you,
Yasmin
Thank you,
Yasmin