I feel really compromised. I had a shitty childhood, worked hard and now have a very comfortable life. I live with 2 DC for 8 months of the year as DH is based overseas so I’m raising teens alone which is challenging. So my widowed mother asked if she could live with me 4 years ago and I didn’t think twice about saying yes. I have the space and cost wise wasn’t an issue and she had nowhere else to go. 5 months ago my spinster ( awful word but accurate) sibling became sick and my Mother invited her to move in with me. She has been living here 9 months and hasn’t contributed anything or offered despite me having paid over 10K in medical bills.
Atm there is no end to my siblings illness as it’s a lifelong illness. My home feels like a care home with the constant stream of health visitors. My downstairs is taken over completely and so now I have to negotiate cooking times in my own kitchen. My TV room is now taken over with medical supplies so my teens have to chill in their rooms. I’m fed up feeling like I’m running a care home/ hostel but don’t know how to handle the situation without upsetting my elderly mother.