This is my first post and apologise if you have heard it all before. I am not even in such a bad position of many posters on this site. After four years of my suspecting Dad has Alzheimer’s he has now been formally diagnosed (his condition was previously called ‘Mild Cognitive Impairment’) and whilst his symptoms are not yet nearly as severe as most relatives mentioned on this page I already feel that I cannot take much more. To the outside world I probably seem OK but inside I feel as if there is a great big scream trying to get out of my chest but if I let it out I know I will never stop. I recently went on a once in a life time holiday because it was now or never and I did not feel I could tell my husband we couldn’t go because I was too worried about Dad but I had to check my emails at least five times a day in case there was anything from my brother.
My husband and I moved nearly 250 miles from the rest of our family over 20 years ago (for my husband's job) and absolutely love where we live now. Mum died 10 years ago and although I have worried about Dad every day since (Mum did everything for him), the last five years have been a constant worry. Dad (89) is also very deaf which makes it difficult to communicate with anyone apart from immediate family. My brother lives 10 miles away from him and calls in three times a week. We go to see him for a weekend every month and bring him back to stay with us for two weeks, every other visit. He really should not be on his own so much, but what to do next is the real problem. Last week when my brother called Dad had put the contents of the freezer into the airing cupboard to keep it all cool! He refuses point blank to have a cleaner, gardener or any kind of carer, or to have meal on wheels, which means my brother and I shop for him up, clean and garden every time we visit. He agreed that I could arrange for a befriending service to call once a week but he would not let them in. My brother has four small children (one of whom is autistic) who need ferrying to afterschool activities, and mother in law with cancer who needs help so never gets a minute to himself as it is. He cannot do any more than he already does. My suggestion of moving to a warden controlled unit was met with absolute horror by Dad.
My husband is very anti Dad coming to live with us as they have never seen eye to eye. The problem is they both think I should put their needs first and I am stuck in the middle. Although my husband understands my feelings towards Dad’s care he is not prepared to be, as he puts it, “a prisoner in his own home”. He is planning to take his much anticipated early retirement in September (he has worked full time since he was 15 (is now 60) and quite rightly says there is no point in doing this if he can’t do anything with it. Dad has always expected everything to be dished up on a plate. Until recently we could go out for the evening when he was with us but he would tell us off if he thought we were too late back (I'm 59 for God's sake). However, the last time we left him for about two hours he was very distressed when we returned as he thought we were not coming back. He does seem to cope with us being out at work but not going out in the evening.
We only have a small house (which we love and have worked hard to renovate) and never having had children we both find it difficult having someone else there all the time. I work three hours a day and last time Dad was staying with us I found myself parked in a lay-by for half an hour because I did not want to go home. However, when he is not with us I worry about the phone ringing to say something has happened to him and if I go out I worry that when I get home there is a message to say something is wrong and I was not at home. I then stand outside steeling myself to go in. (I feel sick if there is a message on the phone when I get in).
I know I cannot go on like this - I don't sleep properly and the only time I relax is after several glasses of wine - not good. I love my Dad dearly and know I should look after him but how best to do it is the thing. I know there is no alternative to him coming to us but am afraid it will cost me my marriage of nearly 40 years. I tell my husband he is selfish. However, how can I leave a lost, lonely and probably frightened old man all on his own? Itis not his fault he has Alzheimer’s.
Any suggestions most gratefully received before I stick my head in the oven!! Don't worry we haven't got gas in our village, but you know what I mean.
I am finding I cannot think or talk about anything else but my Dad. I wake up in the morning worried, go to sleep worried, I am consumed by guilt, and now worrying that my husband and myself will not be able to enjoy our "middle-years" before I start to get dementia.
Sorry if this is rambling and disjointed.
My husband and I moved nearly 250 miles from the rest of our family over 20 years ago (for my husband's job) and absolutely love where we live now. Mum died 10 years ago and although I have worried about Dad every day since (Mum did everything for him), the last five years have been a constant worry. Dad (89) is also very deaf which makes it difficult to communicate with anyone apart from immediate family. My brother lives 10 miles away from him and calls in three times a week. We go to see him for a weekend every month and bring him back to stay with us for two weeks, every other visit. He really should not be on his own so much, but what to do next is the real problem. Last week when my brother called Dad had put the contents of the freezer into the airing cupboard to keep it all cool! He refuses point blank to have a cleaner, gardener or any kind of carer, or to have meal on wheels, which means my brother and I shop for him up, clean and garden every time we visit. He agreed that I could arrange for a befriending service to call once a week but he would not let them in. My brother has four small children (one of whom is autistic) who need ferrying to afterschool activities, and mother in law with cancer who needs help so never gets a minute to himself as it is. He cannot do any more than he already does. My suggestion of moving to a warden controlled unit was met with absolute horror by Dad.
My husband is very anti Dad coming to live with us as they have never seen eye to eye. The problem is they both think I should put their needs first and I am stuck in the middle. Although my husband understands my feelings towards Dad’s care he is not prepared to be, as he puts it, “a prisoner in his own home”. He is planning to take his much anticipated early retirement in September (he has worked full time since he was 15 (is now 60) and quite rightly says there is no point in doing this if he can’t do anything with it. Dad has always expected everything to be dished up on a plate. Until recently we could go out for the evening when he was with us but he would tell us off if he thought we were too late back (I'm 59 for God's sake). However, the last time we left him for about two hours he was very distressed when we returned as he thought we were not coming back. He does seem to cope with us being out at work but not going out in the evening.
We only have a small house (which we love and have worked hard to renovate) and never having had children we both find it difficult having someone else there all the time. I work three hours a day and last time Dad was staying with us I found myself parked in a lay-by for half an hour because I did not want to go home. However, when he is not with us I worry about the phone ringing to say something has happened to him and if I go out I worry that when I get home there is a message to say something is wrong and I was not at home. I then stand outside steeling myself to go in. (I feel sick if there is a message on the phone when I get in).
I know I cannot go on like this - I don't sleep properly and the only time I relax is after several glasses of wine - not good. I love my Dad dearly and know I should look after him but how best to do it is the thing. I know there is no alternative to him coming to us but am afraid it will cost me my marriage of nearly 40 years. I tell my husband he is selfish. However, how can I leave a lost, lonely and probably frightened old man all on his own? Itis not his fault he has Alzheimer’s.
Any suggestions most gratefully received before I stick my head in the oven!! Don't worry we haven't got gas in our village, but you know what I mean.
I am finding I cannot think or talk about anything else but my Dad. I wake up in the morning worried, go to sleep worried, I am consumed by guilt, and now worrying that my husband and myself will not be able to enjoy our "middle-years" before I start to get dementia.
Sorry if this is rambling and disjointed.