I am in a similar situation except my mum is now 83. She has been depressed and lonely all her life to the point that has over the years become a lifestyle choice for her and she has deliberately isolated herself and pretty much become a recluse. She lives in a big house with locked garden gates (no bell or intercom) and no-one apart from her carers can get in, so even if she had friends they couldn't visit. Until very, very recently she chain smoked in rooms without open windows and complained she was cold if you tried to get fresh air in the room.
She is 130 miles away from me and even further from my brother. He and I both have children and jobs that we can't just drop each time she has a fall or a UTI.
Tomorrow (after another recent crisis which has had me driving to her every weekend for the past month and spending the last five days here) I am taking her to a care home near me. I am doing it on the basis of respite but I don't know if she will ever go home. If she really hates it then she will come back home I suppose. She doesn't want to go to the care home at all. My brother and I are driving this as we can't be there for her when the shit hits the fan.
whataboutbob nailed it with the fact that this is self inflicted. Yes, my mum has had people treat her badly in life and victim mode is her default setting. But we do make choices and she chooses to be this way. I have concluded that my mum will not be happy anywhere. She dislikes people, she has never had much interest in my life and certainly has non in that of her grandchildren. It makes it hard to justify schlepping across the country each time she falls or gets ill. I know that sounds hard but it's how I feel. But I feel I have to respond somehow, which is why I'm trying to move her nearer me. Deep down I know she'll hate it, but she's unhappy at home and will be unhappy near me so god knows what difference it will make.
So this weekend I'm packing up her things to come home with me. I am dreading this experiment quite frankly.
No advice to give, except your mum is young enough to stop this crap. I wish I'd been firmer with my mum when she was in her 50's. I was a teenager then though and my parents were splitting up so I felt sorry for her and the rot set in good and proper then. Take charge and tell her that she needs to be responsible for her own happiness.
Learn from this though. I have watched my mother's progression into isolated old age with concern and selfish alarm. I'm absolutely terrified that I will be like her (despite the fact that our characters are very different) and I vow that I will:
a) take an interest in my kids' lives
b) not become attached to bricks and mortar so that I don't end up living in a house that is too big for me to look after
c) keep my brain and body busy
d) ensure regular social interaction (my mum has lived alone for so long she has forgotten basic social mores and has totally lost the ability to have a conversation).
Sorry to make your thread all about my problems, but it was interesting to read that others are in the same boat.