Warning, long confession follows:
Hello all, I come to you feeling very broken inside, having had to admit defeat and assisted getting my mother into a care home.
Guilty, because I thought I would be able to care for her as and when her need arose in later life. Because in my youth I was able to care for my dying father (who was not a good man)... Yet now when my dear mum has need of care and kindness... I cannot do the same for her.
Wicked, because I did try having her with us, and after only a few months, I could not cope with the pace...getting up in the morning to attend to her .. Helping with washing and dressing .. Breakfast, exercises (she had had a hip done), keeping her entertained etc through the day etcetera .. The reverse at night, checking she alright at night...
Why wicked? Because when she started in earnest to be oh so very repetitive.. I. The end I lost it on occasion I am so very very (I'm crying as I type) and I did shout at her... And when she told me (in my own home,not hers) to go away to watch tv...i got cross too. I'm at fault, not her, I should be way more tolerant..
Well, in the end I just got way too exhausted, see, I have health probs, so does husband, I am a wheelchair user (power), husbands mobility little better, and my stamina is not good. I go to bed as a rule quite early (7.30-8), nights are poor, and my pain patches just about manage to keep things at bay...
Until mum...
And I tried so hard, we both did, to care for mum.. She would get quite 'difficult' at times. And my family seem more bothered and busy squabbling about the money and wanting to support their respective corners...
So in the end I said I couldn't cope any more, physically, emotionally everything. I'm a wreck.
And I feel lousy. And bad as anything that I got her to go into a home, and I know she would want to be here with me..
We see her usually every other day, she has gone down hill quite a lot, i feel so very very when i leave her because I know if only I had been stronger, she should have still been home with me.
Apologies for long post... I've been so desperate to tell someone who might understand. I've bottled it all up...
Justjimjams
Hello all, I come to you feeling very broken inside, having had to admit defeat and assisted getting my mother into a care home.
Guilty, because I thought I would be able to care for her as and when her need arose in later life. Because in my youth I was able to care for my dying father (who was not a good man)... Yet now when my dear mum has need of care and kindness... I cannot do the same for her.
Wicked, because I did try having her with us, and after only a few months, I could not cope with the pace...getting up in the morning to attend to her .. Helping with washing and dressing .. Breakfast, exercises (she had had a hip done), keeping her entertained etc through the day etcetera .. The reverse at night, checking she alright at night...
Why wicked? Because when she started in earnest to be oh so very repetitive.. I. The end I lost it on occasion I am so very very (I'm crying as I type) and I did shout at her... And when she told me (in my own home,not hers) to go away to watch tv...i got cross too. I'm at fault, not her, I should be way more tolerant..
Well, in the end I just got way too exhausted, see, I have health probs, so does husband, I am a wheelchair user (power), husbands mobility little better, and my stamina is not good. I go to bed as a rule quite early (7.30-8), nights are poor, and my pain patches just about manage to keep things at bay...
Until mum...
And I tried so hard, we both did, to care for mum.. She would get quite 'difficult' at times. And my family seem more bothered and busy squabbling about the money and wanting to support their respective corners...
So in the end I said I couldn't cope any more, physically, emotionally everything. I'm a wreck.
And I feel lousy. And bad as anything that I got her to go into a home, and I know she would want to be here with me..
We see her usually every other day, she has gone down hill quite a lot, i feel so very very when i leave her because I know if only I had been stronger, she should have still been home with me.
Apologies for long post... I've been so desperate to tell someone who might understand. I've bottled it all up...
Justjimjams