The guilt is so interesting. I agree with what’s been said, and with @Lindy50 in particular. My only other thought is to wonder whether guilt is our default emotion.
The rage, fury, frustration at our situation as carers, and the inadequacy of official help and even of family and friends to relieve the burden, or even to listen actively (as distinct from telling us about their grandmothers) are feelings that become so extreme we might explode with the force of them. So is it possible that we subconsciously choose instead to swallow those feelings, and convert them into self blame and guilt?
And we are so exhausted from the 24/7, whether or not the PWD is with us or in care, that we can’t get our heads above water long enough to step back and detach. So the guilt rolls on and feeds on itself. Years ago my therapist called it a useless emotion and it’s so true.
Can I say a special thanks, too, Geraldine, for the idea of holding up a stop hand when acquaintances start their (inappropriate, thoughtless, uncaring) dementia stories? I’m going to use that! @kindred
The rage, fury, frustration at our situation as carers, and the inadequacy of official help and even of family and friends to relieve the burden, or even to listen actively (as distinct from telling us about their grandmothers) are feelings that become so extreme we might explode with the force of them. So is it possible that we subconsciously choose instead to swallow those feelings, and convert them into self blame and guilt?
And we are so exhausted from the 24/7, whether or not the PWD is with us or in care, that we can’t get our heads above water long enough to step back and detach. So the guilt rolls on and feeds on itself. Years ago my therapist called it a useless emotion and it’s so true.
Can I say a special thanks, too, Geraldine, for the idea of holding up a stop hand when acquaintances start their (inappropriate, thoughtless, uncaring) dementia stories? I’m going to use that! @kindred