I've never been so unhappy...this is ruining my life.
My 80 year old father has been living with us (my husband and toddler son) for 8 months now. We 'rescued' him from terrible living conditions with my brother. I've never been close with my family. Very dysfunctional. I moved out with my then boyfriend (now husband) when I was 18 (20 years ago). My dad is not a bad guy but ridiculously bad with money and set in his ways. My husband convinced me to take him in because it was the humane thing to do and we thought he was more independent than he is. I had a ton of guilt growing up and I resolved it all thru therapy a few years ago. Well all my hard work is coming undone and it's ruining my life. I don't love my father. This is a burden. He's been irresponsible with money and has none. So I have him on every waiting list I can find for subsidized senior housing. The lists are years long. My husband doesn't want to hear me complain every day, simply about my dad's existence in our home, but I hate it. I want my life back. I don't want him in it. But there are no options. He has no where else to go. I can't even find him an apartment because he has no money saved and terrible credit. My husband does not (and cannot) comprehend my guilt complex and how my dad's presence is a cancer to my psyche. I can't stand that there is a problem with no solution. Just tell me I'm not alone in this desperation. Thank you for reading.
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He is slowly venturing out. I have started talking him with me on errands (as painful as it is). I am trying to put my own issues aside and trying to understand his. As I introduced my dad to someone yesterday "he is me in 25 years". Oh that was a scary thought. So as much as I gripe and complain I have to realize this is a part of life and have to grin and bear it. He asked about getting the boat out this year, it needs work. "I said we will see". He can hardly get into my truck let alone a moving boat. Again all a part of life I have to learn to deal with. Id love for him to do repairs around the house but it ends with me doing all the work. Right now it is day 3 me looking at his dirty laundry in the laundry room sitting on the floor. He has until 10 to do it today before I have to say something... Really? I actually have to say something? Again all a part of life I have to learn to deal with and be patient...
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I get the guilt, it is getting better. It just takes time. You are a good person for doing what you are doing!!!!!
We had a massive blizzard this past weekend...about 2 feet of snow. We live on a country road, no sidewalks. Yesterday he walked .3 miles up to the market just to get candy.
I found an ad this morning for a low-income senior apartment building about 30 minutes from my house. In the next state (MD - I'm in PA). They're taking applications now for residency in May. I'm going to call on my lunch break. I don't know how my dad will take the news....I don't really care. This needs to happen. At this point, even the HOPE that they have apartments available makes me so excited. Fingers crossed....
I'm glad I found this site. Hope I can help someone else feel heard.
Your husband and son are your number one responsibilities. Your father did this to himself. Do not ruin your life for him. He will not change while living under your roof. Taking him to counseling at age 80 would be a waste of money. Ask Dr. Laura about this. No guilt for kicking him out or sending back to brothers house or wait for health crisis and as mentioned earlier do not take him home
That trapped feeling due to the lack of any other options is suffocating; you are not alone! And I am determined to NEVER do this to my own children!
By way of parallel, when she was still partly independent, my mother used to make this instant oatmeal with golden syrup flavouring in it for her breakfast. Well oh dearie me, not the crime of the century surely? But OHMYGOD that sweet stench in my kitchen every morning!!! I can't tell you how viciously furious it made me at the start of every day. Daft, isn't it?
And your Dad is pathetically grateful for your care and support, too. Groan. If only he were a curmudgeonly, controlling bully - ideally one who was mean to your toddler, too (don't tell me - he's a terrific Granddad? Much better than he was as a father?).
Well, you are a bit stuck.
They say (I think it might have been Eric Clapton first) "if you want to be happily married, marry a happy person." You certainly seem to have got that bit right. Your husband sounds a gem.
This is maybe what he's missing, though: that there is nothing rational about whether or not you are on the same wavelength as another human being. You don't have to have an explicable reason for finding your Dad's presence in the home a torment. It's enough that you just do.
And here is the good reason why your husband needs to support you more energetically in finding your father his own place. The frustration and desperation you feel are apt to lead to worse feelings - like anger, resentment, spite - that will make it near impossible for you to provide a home for your Dad. All too easily, his living environment could end up being emotionally abusive. Which would leave you feeling terrible, change the person you are, and impact on your marriage and your child.
Practical steps:
Ask your father to give you financial Power of Attorney, and make the arrangements for him to do it formally. This will make it much easier for you to act on his behalf and, later on, restrict his irresponsible spending.
Seek out more resources locally - day centres, activities, voluntary organisations, anything that can broaden your dad's horizons and get him out from under foot.
I expect you already have, but be persistent in seeking advice about how to get him living independently once more. Imagine you and your husband had magically vanished: what provision would be available to him? Aim for that.
And meanwhile, once you've set in motion all the wheels you can find, then do look for the good in him. Imagine looking back on this time, and think about what memories you would like to have. It's incredibly hard going, I know, but the one choice that you *do* have right now is whether to get through it well, or badly.
Keep venting! This is a safe place to dump any bad feelings. Best of luck x
My husband is aware of it all....but he just wants me to be happy and the only way to do that right now is to accept the present and not be negative. But I am struggling. Some days I feel anger and resentment toward him because he was a driving force with 'helping' my dad and bringing him to our house. And I get mad that he has needs and of course our son needs me more than anyone and it's just too much. And when I vent to people I know I do it in a humorous way because I don't want to sound like a terrible person.
He drinks a gallon of milk a day. So I need to stop at the store multiple times a week. And he spills a lot.
He eats Reeces Pieces candy by the 15oz bag. And drops them on the floor.
He spills sugar on the counter top. Daily.
I don't like his smell.
The TV is ALWAYS on.
He won't eat leftovers. He won't eat chicken. Or fish. Or scrambled eggs; he likes them over-medium.
When I make something he doesn't like, which is often, he won't eat. He'll have cereal. With lots of sugar. That he'll spill on the counter.
He goes to the bathroom a lot. Usually while we're getting ready for work.
He wants a car. But has no money. And is practically blind in one eye.
I could go on...... I try to tell him about these things but he doesn't notice them and forgets...
I know all these things sound REALLY petty. But they drive me crazy. And I have a toddler. He is less annoying than my dad. And I just miss my freedom. It's like having just a random old guy in my house. I want to be with just *MY* family. I am so sorry to go on and on.... I just feel like I'm never heard and since you all live with this too.... I don't know...I feel like this is a safe place to vent.