My mum was diagnosed with Alzheimer's around 18 months ago, and started on Donepezil. She's still in her own home, has a yearly drivers licence so still drives, is capable of visiting her friends and family etc when she wants. So I guess quite early stages. My sister lives in Australia so while we have joint power of attorney, all the care falls to me. Generally that's fine, mums making her own meals, can wash and dress herself etc, so not much personal involved beyond sorting her pills into nomads and keeping on top of hospital appointments etc for all her other conditions.
I feel awful saying it, but it's all the other aspects of caring for her that are getting me down. She becomes fixated on things, like there being nothing on her tv to watch. She asks me to fix this, or to call a man in to fix it, and i know she feels like I'm fobbing her off but it's simply that she 1) doesn't fancy what's on tv and 2) can't handle modern tv now to find what she wants eg iplayer etc.
She keeps calling tradesmen in to do jobs she's asked me to organise because she's so impatient, and as a result she's been stung by rogue traders despite my best efforts to intervene.
Worst though is that I do every little errand and job for her immediately or explain exactly when I'll do it (if I'm working or busy with my kids, age 2 and 6) but she says that I make her feel like a burden, that I'm short with her and make her feel like a nuisance. And I know I don't, my mum has always been very suspicious of how people feel about her, I've spent my whole life walking on egg shells to make sure I don't upset her, and even more so now she has dementia. That's the most exhausting part, I do everything she asks me to promptly with a smile, and constantly reassure her that she's no bother and I'm glad to help her, yet she constantly questions my love for her and says I make her feel like a nuisance. I know it's the condition, but it's so draining.
She's always been a negative, pessimistic person, she's never been the most joy-filled person, but I swear that this disease is robbing her of all her positive qualities and leaving only her worst parts. She's my mum, and I love her, but I'm just feeling overwhelmed by how hard caring for her is, and it's not even 'proper' care yet.
If you've made it this far, thank you. I just needed a safe place to vent.