My Mum's been with us now since January, and all in all its been going alright pretty much and its so much better than when she was in sheltered accom, which was a complete nightmare,
But.... And theres always a but isn't there...
I am feeling overwealmed, its exhausting.
Ok! i knew that being a full time carer, wouldn't be easy, and i know its important for carers to have some "me time" but i literally dont have the time for myself, i do try to find some space for myself, but it's so hard finding the time.
I feel like a headless chicken at the moment, trying to juggle the kids, the dogs, mum, and then all the phone calls from the social workers and school attendence and district nurses, its just all to much and i dont know whether im coming or going.
Everytime im seeing to mum, i hear the same thing over and over again on a daily basis, shes less confused since shes been here with us as shes getting stimulation overload, but she does have her off days, and she mentions the same things all the time, keeps asking me where (Don) is (my dad) and i tell her the same answer all the time, im not joking, she must ask me about Dad around 20 times a day, and i cant seem to forget it you know i cant seem to move on because mum brings it up all the time, and im finding it hard.
Im in limbo, no other word for it, and it sucks.
But.... And theres always a but isn't there...
I am feeling overwealmed, its exhausting.
Ok! i knew that being a full time carer, wouldn't be easy, and i know its important for carers to have some "me time" but i literally dont have the time for myself, i do try to find some space for myself, but it's so hard finding the time.
I feel like a headless chicken at the moment, trying to juggle the kids, the dogs, mum, and then all the phone calls from the social workers and school attendence and district nurses, its just all to much and i dont know whether im coming or going.
Everytime im seeing to mum, i hear the same thing over and over again on a daily basis, shes less confused since shes been here with us as shes getting stimulation overload, but she does have her off days, and she mentions the same things all the time, keeps asking me where (Don) is (my dad) and i tell her the same answer all the time, im not joking, she must ask me about Dad around 20 times a day, and i cant seem to forget it you know i cant seem to move on because mum brings it up all the time, and im finding it hard.
Im in limbo, no other word for it, and it sucks.