Been a while since I posted. I was helping Dad move to AL (he could no longer stay in Independent Living due to his declining health and cognition).
Surprisingly, he adapted to the change to AL much better than I thought he would. I took special care in decorating the room well and making sure the support staff (most of whom he already knows) helped with the transition.
I was on the brink of sighing with relief until he told me that he gave some man $20. This was his last full week at the Adult Day Center (he will only be attending the two days the VA covers), and I guess his FREE transportation was taking too long and he claims he hopped in a cab with someone else and gave him $20.
This brings up the ongoing challenge I've had with attempting to all but eliminate the amount of cash my Dad carries in his wallet. Past entries will enlighten you on Dad's attachment to money, and I really don't want to get screamed at in the middle of a crowded bank again or be called a thief to everyone Dad can get to listen, but this wallet thing has been and is becoming more of an issue.
He DEMANDS to have at least $80 CASH at all times. His sight makes it so that he's challenged with cards (tried prepaid cards-it was a disaster), and quite frankly, after the bank incident, I just decided to let the chips fall where they may.
The director of his Adult Day Center has received complaints that Daddy has been counting his money in front of everyone, and there have been several times that the director has had to return money that Dad has given out. He's dropped cash in the past or lost his wallet. We even had an incident where a terrible caregiver took Daddy shopping and watched him spend every cent he had... So.... it's an issue.
I've tried to convince Dad to leave his wallet at home when he goes to the Adult Center, but I still don't trust the staff at the AL facility, I'm afraid that amount of cash is tempting. Even the prospect of locking it up makes me nervous.
The bottom line is, I NEED to restrict this man's cash. He has no legitimate reason for carrying around that much money as his expenses are all handled by automatic bank draft. I can use his debit card (which I keep for meal outings with me and light snacks for his room).
I guess I just don't want to bear the consequences of reducing him to about $10 tops. He always complains that I treat him like a baby BUT....
HELP!!
Flash forward 14 years and daddy and elder brother have passed. Mother still carries cash for groceries and lunch out with the "girls"...and has embraced the habit. Brother still gets the checking acct emailed to him, but she only writes a few checks a month.
She is careful with cash in a way she wasn't with checks. Also the main source of drain is gone. She supported my brother for 20 long years and he lorded that over the rest of us as a sign he was the "chosen one". Yuck.
I personally don't care if I inherited a nickel from her estate , if she ever dies. I just didn't want to see her made totally bankrupt by a scheming sibling. Now he's gone, there's no drama.
A lot of financial planners do tell you to only use cash for all purchases (excluding basic ones, like mortgage and cable and such)..seeing the actual money that is designated for "fun" "groceries" "clothes" go out makes it more real. Maybe if our elders knew that a lot of "Millenials" do their finances this way--it could encourage them.
When mom went to AL, I took interest in her room by letting her pick out matching valance, quilt, and lamps. They were my gifts to her. We sat down with a budget, and I showed her how she had gotten into trouble with money with the equity in her house and credit cards in the past; but, it seemed that as long as she had a credit card or money, everything was OK. Well, it was taking more money than my dad's two pensions and his social security to pay for her to live at the AL and to pay the additional expenses. I really felt sorry for her not having any money left at all, so I told her I was going to pay her cable, telephone, and internet and give her $200 a month for spending money. The only way I could afford to do all that was because I was working a post-retirement part time job. Of course she was more than pleased with this deal and loved her room and furnishings. She had taken a recliner with her, so she had a cozy and roomy (at that time!) place to live.
The first "must" was a love seat that the ALF was removing, but would sell if someone wanted it. When I arrived one afternoon, I was met by mom and two or three of her buddies. I am sure she had told them her daughter would buy it for her. We measured, and she was convincing me all that time that if she had company they would be able to have privacy in her room and be comfortable. It did make sense, and the love seat was pretty...
The AL provided an apartment size refrigerator/freezer. I didn't care what mom did with the spending money I gave her (within reason) until I discovered she was going on the bus to a super store and buying CLOTHES (we had to stuff HER clothes in her one double closet!) and FOOD that was too much to fit in the refrigerator and was spoiling. The next time I visited, one of the sliding doors of her closet was open. When I ask why, she said she was straightening it up. When I glanced later, there were blouses with tags hanging on them, protruding from the closet and preventing it from closing.
The AL provided fruit and ice cream (I don't know, but probably low fat) for the residents all day. Mom had bought ice cream bars, though, that had melted in her refrigerator and leaked down the side of it. She didn't want to walk to the where the AL ice cream was. We had a serious talk about money that day. This was during the transition from daughter to mom, so now I understand how hard it was for her to deny me things I wanted when I was a child. Her pretty blue eyes teared up and she told me how she had given up her whole way of living "because you wanted me to!"...she deserved some of the things she wanted! Talk about a guilt trip. Her broken hip, living alone, doctor's orders that she couldn't live alone, our inability to adequately care for her...I guess they didn't count...
Skip to about two months later, after she had bought herself a used full-size refrigerator/freezer and paid for it in two payments. I am surprised they allowed her room to be that crowded. By then, I had gotten to know the owner and staff well, and I spent a lot of time with mom.
I finally settled on this for money. I opened an account with the beautician to do mom's hair and nails weekly. The only thing at the AL she really needed was coffee. So, we got her a small coffee pot for her room. She and I had were out enough that there was time for a shopping stop, when she could pick out what she wanted and needed. I needed things, too (of course!), so I paid for all of them together. No need for her to have money. When the group was going out to eat, I told her I wanted to be sure she had plenty of money to have what she wanted, so I gave the activity director more than enough to pay for her meal. He was allowed to do that for individual outings, but the AL would not be responsible for holding money for the residents. She ordered anything she wanted and it was paid for. I made sure mom had some change at the AL in case she wanted a drink or snack from the machines. Problems solved. I think she realized it worked out better for her doing it my way, and she didn't have to worry with money. I went on some of the lunch and picnic outings with the group, too. When she saw that she truly was fortunate to have the attention and a way to get everything she wanted, she was more appreciative of her situation; and, our time together became quality and fun time.
She was beside herself. In her mind, she had just "found" a hidden treasure and never gave any indication that she had hidden and forgotten it.
I started getting worried about money at that point. At about the same time, she started donating to lots of charities. She also forgot where and how to get cash. It all went very fast after that. I would say that within two years she was in AL.
I always top off the money in her purse to about $100. According to her, she doesn't need it because "she never goes anywhere." But that is not true!!!!!!!!!!!! She goes on outings in a shuttle bus with her buddies out to lunch and to open markets, etc. each week. She just doesn't remember that she did it!
If you limit him to ones, he won't flash that around. Nobody is impressed by a fist full of ones.
My idea was to give him counterfeit money..as much as he wants. I know this guy named Frenchy...
Anyway, lots of empathy. Hang in there.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Dad, but on this side of the house we have residents who are not as sharp and capable as you are, and for everyone's sake we don't want to have cash in wallets or rooms. It is nothing personal about you. It just works best for all of us if there is no more than $10 for any resident.
We have accounts for each resident. at the the front desk. You can deposit any amount, for example $100, and when you have a need for it you can take out the amount you need. For example, if you are taking the bus to the shopping center you can take cash out. If you don't spend it all you can deposit the change back into your account. If you are going to lunch with your daughter and you want to buy, you can take out cash in the same way. That way you have what you need but the ALF doesn't have thousands of dollars of cash floating around in resident rooms."
Let the ALF be the reasonable bad guy on this.