I know that sounds dramatic and all about me. It’s not I promised but at the same time I feel trapped in some kind of emotional, mental and physical cage because of this awful disease.
My poor mum has Alzheimer’s. She is 80 and lives at home with my dad who is 82. I live around the corner with my family and my dsis also lives in the same village, with her partner.
Mum was first diagnosed around 7 years ago and as with the disease, it is progressing.
We have a lovely carer who comes in every morning to help wash and dress mum as she was getting muddled and dad was struggling. Mum also goes to a day centre one afternoon a week.
My dad is not a natural carer and really struggles. He’s old school and hard to get through to sometimes and very tight with their money. They are very comfortable financially but he just will not spend money to help themselves and sees everything as a ‘rip off’ and too expensive.
He moans about the cost of the afternoon at the day centre (£50) and will not entertain the thought of mum going another day as it’s too expensive even though she loves it there and it does her good but because she has a 5 min memory and to her every time she goes it’s the first time and she gets a bit confused he will say she doesn’t like it but I usually take her and collect her and I see how happy she is there and how lovely all the staff are with her. When he collects her he just sees the people who are more advanced in the disease and says it’s freaks him out, sees a glimpse into his future and the says he doesn’t think it’s doing her good.
He won’t get into a routine with the housework. For instance I will say on a Monday ‘What is the washing situation like? Have you done any?’ and he’ll shrug and say ‘I dunno, not checked!’ And when I check, the washing basket is brim full.
A year ago I was doing everything for them but nearly had a breakdown (dad totally oblivious to this, thankfully) so have taken a back seat a little although still do a lot for them.
My sister has her own cleaning business and will clean for them once a week but dad won’t clean any other time. He does cook for mum, makes her drinks etc. He does his best to look after her and they do ok I suppose. And we know the career will do more if we need her, she’s is brilliant.
I know it’s so hard on him but he doesn’t fully appreciate how lucky he is that he has two DD who see him regularly (I pop in approx 5 days a week, dsis around 2-3 days). But he moans and whinges about everything.
Between us (my dsis and I) have so much to think of/remember to do. We have our own lives too. I have two teens (with their own issues I am helping with) and a dh. Dsis has a partner and 5 step-children who are all young adults with troubles which she and her partner are trying to deal with. Both dsis and I have some health issues and with all of this stress is making us both feel so unwell.
I hate dementia!
I hate that it’s taken away our lovely mum and in all sense and purpose has replaced her with a toddler in an elderly woman’s body. And it will just get worse and worse and worse. That’s the hardest part to deal with. To think we are struggling now and she is still able to toilet herself and fed herself, I can’t even contemplate just how heart wrenching it’s going to be when she starts to lose more faculties.
The stress is chipping away at our sanity day by day. I worry constantly about my parents, about what this disease is doing to my lovely mum and just how much my poor dad can take from it.
I actually dread going to see my parents these days. I have a constantly bad tummy, my sister has daily headaches/migraines and I live in a state of constant anxiety. I also live with the constant worry that I will succumb to this disease myself. I will be damned if I am going to put any of the stress of caring for me onto my kids.
And still so many people I know have zero idea of the hell which is dementia. They still all think it’s a case of a loved one just having a bit of forgetfulness.
If you have been through this or are on this God awful journey, how the hell do you get through this disease without if completely breaking you?
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Dementia and Alzheimer's
Dementia has ruined my life
Bigpromotion · 25/11/2023 10:59
bilbodog · 25/11/2023 11:29
Didnt want to read and run - i hear you. My DF had alzheimers so i know about it. Have you tried contacting the alzheimers society to see if there is any more local help you can access? There may be volunteers who could help take the pressure off without costing any money?
at some stage i think your mum will need to go into care - how will your dad deal with this? Have you and your sister tried sitting down with your dad and having a serious discussion - let him know how hard you are finding it?
how is your mum at night? Is dad getting woken up a lot and is perhaps struggling more than you know? Maybe he is also trying not to worry you?
i hope you find a way to get through this - it is a very cruel disease.
bilbodog · 25/11/2023 12:46
Dont beat yourself up - you can only do what you can. The only good thing about dementia (if there could be such a thing) is that if your mum goes into a home eventually she wont remember how many times you visit - you dont need to see her every day. Xx
angeltattoo · 25/11/2023 12:57
But it's her money too, he shouldn't refuse to use it for something that benefits her. He can do what he likes with his 'half'.
Does your mum have a separate account that you can access using the POA to pay for extra days at the centre? Would her AA and pension cover it?
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