I have not posted in a while except recently because I needed a break. But I've read... Those of you who don't want to take responsibility for your parents, who on earth do you think will do it? Life is hard. It is not about a bunch of FB, Twitter, Instagram likes, shares or retweets. There is hard sh*t you have to do in life. There is. It's messy, it's hard, it's unpleasant. And it is not on your timeline. Life is not choreographed for your feed. Grow up.
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This forum is a small percentage of people who have narc parents and parents with mental illness. My S I L on my husbands side, case in point. Mental as the day is long. Both of her daughters want nothing to do with her. She made their life hell and I was witness to it. I wanted to phone child services and have them taken out of her home many a time but was told "mind your own business" by none other than my hubs who is the uncle.
So, I don't blame these people who were brought up this way for not caring for their parents. I was lucky. My mom was a dream compared to what others have gone through. But if she had been like my S I L I wouldn't have thought anything about leaving her in the lurch, so to speak. Care giving is a thankless job at the best of times. Add in a person with mental problems etc and it's hell on earth.
I don't think the small majority of people on this site who have struggled with narc parents represent the big picture. I'm sure there are countless numbers of people who had wonderful, loving parents and still struggled every day to keep it together while taking care of them. I was one of those and am so grateful. Funny, I received tons of criticism for singing my moms praises on here, People thought I was rubbing it in. Guess you just can't win.
I wonder who will take care of me in my old age. I am 71 yo. I told our estranged daughter about the fact that her dad is pushing 90 and she said she only wanted to know about our deaths or a serious illness, other than that leave her alone. She is a doctor.
We were good parents.
I live in a small village without lots of social things going to on to help seniors. Not moving. So I just gotta stay well and look for people who might take care of us. We thought we had a good church but they had a huge church split and they have been fighting. So your post was interesting.
My social life is in the toilet, my part time job suffers and my other one, managing a couple of part time homes in the neighborhood, one parent tries to get all up in my business. Trying to tell me how to do the yards...but not their own. They don’t even know the homeowners. I find them on the property. Sneaky and nosy. No matter how many times I ask to stay out, it gets worse. She attempts to manage everything from food, laundry, driving, what is in my room...oh yes, goes through my things.
Name calling is nothing. They both remind me often that I have not much left after my health issues, I have not accomplished anything, ( no not a Dr, but lots of accomplishments and accolades), a mistake baby, (as if I never did the math), no one will ever want me... it just keeps going. ( I ran ultramarathons, still run, fitness train, personal train others, danced professionally and still fit in my high school clothes- modeled, skied, pretty well read, on a couple of boards locally, made a few friends. Drs, lawyers, Indian Chiefs, still I do suck).
Not sure how others deal with life like this. No doubt, whether your parents live with you or vice versa, it’s not a fun time for everyone or every household. Mine were never my “friends”. Never my “confidents”. Whatever was said would be used against us kids at a later date. No matter what was. It still is. So we learned very early on not to tell them anything. No talking at the table, there still is no talking. It is meaningless. I have not sat with them in 2 3/4 years. It is not worth the headache of one being brow beat the whole meal while the meal is being complained about. Not once in my lifetime has a meal been wonderful, delightful or delicious or fun to have made by my mom. Most birthdays were “whatever”. There are no happy vacations or laughter in my memory box. Yelling, hitting, degradation. By both parents. So yeah, I pull up my boot straps, ditch my own life and privacy, to see to it that these two do not go to assisted living. When is it enough? Anyone else?
Most people here on this AC forum are not the type that you describe. There are a few new or one-time posters who do ask how to hide assets in order to get Medicaid, and they do get the appropriate replies from the old timers here that parents' assets are to be used for parents' care or contact an attorney to ask that question. And they all go calling your law office. Haha.
Have you thought about working for Medicaid in your state instead? Maybe in their asset recovering department? Or department that reviews and approves applications? That way you can spot and weed out the scums that are calling your law firm.
BTW, I do enjoy the news articles you post now and then about senior care. Was it you that posted about the "Good Death Society?"
If you can possibly take a vacation, (away from your work) it could help a lot. Change of scenery for a couple weeks & some enjoyment.... Maybe a good friend would accompany u.
(Sounds like your own mental health is teetering on the edge).
I have been down nightmare lane with you in all of its iterations, or many of them. My mom at time of death had ALZ and vascular with Behaviors. So many behaviors. We had to,put her on psycotrophic meds which ultimately hastened her death. You think I might have some guilt about that. She had a Ph.D. was very clever.,oh so clever. Could hide this line you wouldn't believe. Her IQ at one time was off charts. But, as dementia began to invade, she acted like someone who had bipolar, or schizophrenic, or schizoaffective. She acted like a narcissistic. But she was none if those things, clinically. She wasn't and had not been in any part of her life. She was sick. And she was hospitalized in a geriatric psych unit to determine if what it looked like was true.
My point being the following. It may look like mental illness.it may look like narcissism. But it is a disservice to both mental illness and dementia iterations to label without confirmation. Both suffer in treatment and diagnosis.
There is nothing at all wrong with Medicaid and I don't mean to imply that and hope no,one infers from my post. It's just that man, some people just think it's a credit card. And they can keep mom or dad's money without any responsibility of their own. None.
Again, we were going to be in that boat. Had my,mom lived 2 years past our selling house in April. Jeeze. We were dialing for dollars for three years. And that is only when the issue became critical. I have no judgement on Medicaid. I do against boomer kids who want no parental responsibility, yet want their money.
My mother paid her own nursing home Bill's for 4 1/2 years and would have eventually qualified for Medicaid. And yes, we would have paid a lawyer to do the application, with moms money.
Yes, I have a home, retirement money and a decent lifestyle, as do my brothers. Not because of our parents' money; but because we earned good salaries.
We arranged for mom's care. As did you. We did not feel obliged to become her hands on caregiver in our homes because she needed more than that.
Why do you object to elders being on Medicaid if they have run out of money? How does an adult child impoverishing him or herself make any sense to you?
I did not use my firm to handle my mom's stuff. They don't like to handle employee matters. Wisely so. Our guardianship was third attempt due to a sibling. Had I used our firm, would have been 100k at least.
When I run one of these reports, I can see every. Single. Thing.,you have ever posted on social media. And the judge will too.
Seriously, what I see from boomer kids is just awful.
In my mom's case, she was diagnosed with both mental illness and dementia (suspected vascular). She had struggled with mental illness/personality disorder for years before she started experiencing worsening memory loss and overall cognitive function. For a long time, she had been largely non-compliant with her meds, including taking her insulin as she should, which made things worse.
My mom passed in February, but situations like mine that at times reached a crisis point are a heavy load on adult children of the elder, especially those who, like myself, are married with children. We ultimately had to place mom in a facility as we tried hands-on 24/7 and it was just too much. Even then, I felt like I really couldn't relax, never knowing when I was going to get a crisis call, saying that mom was being taken back to the psychiatric facility or hospital.
Of course, as you mentioned, grandparents raising grandchildren are often going through similar situations and have it just as hard, especially where substance abuse is involved.
I think it's just that each individual situation is unique, and depends mostly on the family relationships going into a caregiving situation, as well as the diagnosis and needs of the one needing care.
But lumping many elders into a mentally ill category without verification is wrong.,it is. I tend to side with the elders here.
However, I do suspect that this site might support a higher average of Narcissist parent(s) than normal - hence, part of the reason their caregiving child winds up here.
Some folks are just plain mean, nasty and totally self-absorbed. These folks probably shouldn’t have had children in the first place - but that’s just not how it was done in our parents generation. In fact, it’s relatively recent that choosing to remain childless is viewed upon as an acceptable alternative.
As for the bonafide Narcissist... I actually have some compassion for them. They are victims of an actual personality disorder - a mental illness. How much they can or cant help what they do is hard to say.
I might wish I were a better person. In fact I DO at times wish I were a better person. But I would not be capable of this. For myself, I find it difficult to live with others when they are well and rational. I was all my life a nurse, and I loved it; I especially loved working with elders. But it was an 8 hour shift; I had unending support; I went home at the end of that shift; and there was no family baggage involved. It was hence easy to be kind and giving.
I see people on the forum who have broken themselves in the service they feel they are obligated to do. Many of them express childhoods filled with the pain of parents who were not capable of good parenting. And still some of these folks martyr themselves to this care. Everyone has different reasons for doing it.
I see also some stronger people surviving, with the need to vent, and with bad days, but still surviving.
Segoline, you have every right to wish the world were a better place and filled with stronger, better people. You have every right to make your own choices. But to my mind you do not have a right to judge others. I don't think any of us do, really.
I think most of us limp along through life doing the best we can, pulling the good out kicking and screaming. It is very difficult, life. We aren't all as strong as you are. Sorry for that.
I think you posted out of an angry moment---none of us think CG is easy. If we did, we wouldn't be HERE.
If we had it easy or have great relationships with our LO's we would be spending our time elsewhere. This board has been a true godsend to me as I have struggled through a lot of stuff I DO NOT want to share with family (tried, doesn't help) and the people here are 99% supportive and kind.
I'm sorry you feel angry. Take a beat, take a day and maybe see a therapist who can help you. We're gonna continue 'complaining' as it were, b/c we don't need to implode on someone.
This is what some folks are dealing with. It's not about growing up.
So have your opinion and think what you want. I personally don’t give 2 rats arses about strangers posting ill will on here or what their opinion is on my life. Grow up yourself.
As far as life being hard...NO KIDDIE...we Didn't need YOU to tell us that...Really! Some people here have probably had it way harder than you could have ever imagined. So don't even try to begin with life is hard...you have no idea what the people have gone through in life and as a caregiver!
As my mother use to say, "if you have nothing nice to say then say nothing at all." I say, "if you have nothing nice to post then post nothing at all."
And as far as who do we think we are? Who the h3ll do you think you are? We are just people trying to get through one day at a time! Doing the best we can...but hey, if you would like you are more than welcome to come to my house and step in my shoes and juggle the 50 balls in the air and deal with a mother who never liked you and a low life brother who is always starting crap and the other 101 things that seems to always happen at the wrong time!!
My question to you is "who do you think you are???"