Hello-
My mom has early onset Alzheimer's- she was diagnosed at 63, and I'm 32. I live alone and my friends don't understand the ups and downs of caring for someone with ALZ. I can't think about what she's going through, because I'm afraid if I start crying, I'll never stop. I am so afraid of losing her more and more every day, and it's so much easier to get mad and frustrated than to accept that she's slowly dying and is not going to be herself for much longer. I hate that I get upset with her, but I think it's because in my head it's either get frustrated or feel pity, and that breaks my heart. I try to be understanding and she accuses me of treating her "like a toddler" and that I'm "enjoying" watching her decline (which I'm not, obviously. She's all I have and it's killing me). If I respond to her like I would any other adult, she thinks I'm "trying to point out" if she forgets something. She basically gets fixated on my tone of voice and thinks that whatever I say is somehow tainted by a negative tone. It kills me to think that she thinks this about me. I don't know what to do. She says she needs me, and starts crying, then the next minute says she never wants to see me again, also crying. I'm seeing a therapist, but it's so much to process at once. It just hits me like a wall of bricks sometimes, out of the middle of nowhere. I don't know how to get out of the "funk" it puts me in, and I sometimes just start to cry. I don't know what I would do without her. I feel guilty I haven't gotten married yet, nor had kids because I know that by focusing on my career, I've denied her the right to have grandkids she remembers and to remember her daughter's wedding. It's breaking my heart, and I could use some advice for how to accept what is happening and to move past the difficult moments when they hit. I'd really appreciate any help. Thank you.
My mom has early onset Alzheimer's- she was diagnosed at 63, and I'm 32. I live alone and my friends don't understand the ups and downs of caring for someone with ALZ. I can't think about what she's going through, because I'm afraid if I start crying, I'll never stop. I am so afraid of losing her more and more every day, and it's so much easier to get mad and frustrated than to accept that she's slowly dying and is not going to be herself for much longer. I hate that I get upset with her, but I think it's because in my head it's either get frustrated or feel pity, and that breaks my heart. I try to be understanding and she accuses me of treating her "like a toddler" and that I'm "enjoying" watching her decline (which I'm not, obviously. She's all I have and it's killing me). If I respond to her like I would any other adult, she thinks I'm "trying to point out" if she forgets something. She basically gets fixated on my tone of voice and thinks that whatever I say is somehow tainted by a negative tone. It kills me to think that she thinks this about me. I don't know what to do. She says she needs me, and starts crying, then the next minute says she never wants to see me again, also crying. I'm seeing a therapist, but it's so much to process at once. It just hits me like a wall of bricks sometimes, out of the middle of nowhere. I don't know how to get out of the "funk" it puts me in, and I sometimes just start to cry. I don't know what I would do without her. I feel guilty I haven't gotten married yet, nor had kids because I know that by focusing on my career, I've denied her the right to have grandkids she remembers and to remember her daughter's wedding. It's breaking my heart, and I could use some advice for how to accept what is happening and to move past the difficult moments when they hit. I'd really appreciate any help. Thank you.