Caring from a distance
Hello Alan,
I live in Melbourne with my husband & three boys (10 - 17 years) and mum & dad are at home in UK. Dad started showing signs of dementia when they were visiting us at Christmas 2012; once back home his dementia deteriorated quite quickly, and he is now at the point where mum often has to remind him how to eat, and she has to help him with the basic daily activities of life. I've been here in Australia for 15 years and it is incredibly hard to be so far away from family who are ill when I want to be able to help them physically and emotionally. I was a registered nurse in the UK so I know the ins & outs of the NHS & what good care can be like.
I went back to the UK in March this year, to help mum set up various systems and help, some of which have worked, some of which haven't, but I must say that the majority of health care professionals I met on that trip were amazing & they are all happy to talk with me if I feel the need.
I do have a brother & sister in law who live about a 4 hour drive away from mum & dad; they do what they can and the best thing is they bought me my ticket to go home in March!
I am lucky that dad has mum to look after him, but I know that mum has her health issues too (dad is 87, mum is 81) and that she can't care for him forever. They do have carers going in every couple of days for 2 - 3 hours as well as District Nurses (dad has a pressure sore on his heel - he had a colostomy formed 4 years ago due to cancer & ever since then he sleeps on his back & literally does not move off his back in his sleep. Since he's had dementia he can sleep for up to 14 hours at a time - a long time & easy to develop a pressure sore) & support from the local Mental Health Team. An Alzheimers Society supporter also visits. So I know they have lots of help & support, even though mum doesn't necessarily want it all but she realises she has to have it for her own sake.
For me, being so far away is horrible. I have learnt how not to think - like not allowing myself to think "if I was there I could be doing this or that...." and "I feel awful for not being there". I found I was getting depressed with those thoughts and I had to change how I looked at it all.
My darling husband has suggested ways of trying to go back to the UK, if only for a relatively short period of time, but, like you Alan, we have children whose lives and friends are here. Our lives are here. We made that choice several years ago and if we were to go back to the UK then realistically we can only help for a few years at the most; mum and dad will not live forever!
Guilt always gnaws away at the back of my head but I push it away, I have learnt it is not useful. When I feel guilty I do something proactive, like make a phone call to mum or send a letter or some photographs. When I talk with dad he often has no idea who I am these days but he still knows the older two boys & my husband! I don't do Skype, mum struggles with the technology & I can't bear to see my mum without being able to give her a cuddle!
So yes, it is very hard. I know that even if it was an option for them to come here that dad would not cope with the flight - when they returned home after their last visit here dad was very hard to deal with on the flight despite sedatives (which did not work) and as a result I don't think he'd be able to get travel insurance now. I actually wonder if it was the flight from UK to here that started the whole dementia thing off but that may well be a weird idea!
Sorry, Alan, I hoped to help you but I seem to have told more of my story than I intended. I always thought I'd be able to look after mum & dad; before we came to Australia my husband (who is Australian) promised that I could always go home if I needed to but with work, children and other commitments it's not so straightforward these days!
Be kind to yourself, keep working at the connections you have built (the AS workers are amazing) and just do the best you can and what is right for you and your family. I remind myself every day why we chose to live here in Australia and I know my mum and dad would never have wanted me to change my mind because of them.
Just a thought - Your mum protected you when you were young and she helped you grow into a strong, caring, supportive (I'm sure there are more adjectives I could use...!!!) man. Part of that is letting you go so you can do the same for your young children.
Enough of my rambling! Best of luck.