Been lurking for a while, & have just read through the last few months of messages.
Rainicorn – your posts really touched me, as they reminded me of my experiences with my Mum. She had terminal cancer and was moved from a hospital to a NH. Your MIL’s frequent demands & her insistence that she needed you rather than anyone else is so familiar to me. I found it incredibly hard that Mum was so demanding, always asking us to turn her rather than getting the nurses or health care assistants.
I now think the reason she did this was that she was frightened of what was happening to her, and wanted the reassurance that her family were there to help, not strangers, however well-meaning or well qualified they were. I really struggled to walk away at the end of a visit, with her calling out after me – I ended up in tears several times feeling such guilt that I was walking away, but I just couldn’t take it. And then I read the thing you said about using different voices & almost yelped out loud - Mum was an expert on that too…! You’ve had a really tough time lately and I just wanted to say hello, and I know how it feels.
Since my last post my FIL has died too
. MIL has since been to visit us for a weekend, & seems just exhausted with grief, DH is doing a great job ringing her every few days to see how she’s doing.
My DF is back at their (I can’t bring myself to say ‘his’) house in France for a while. He is lonely, but has family visiting this month, but I’m wondering how he will cope after that. He’s physically OK, apart from a bad back and neck, not helped by a habit of falling out of bed in the middle of the night… but emotionally I’m not so sure. It's hard to know how to support him emotionally from such a distance. Am currently contenting myself with sending him newsy emails about the DCs and what they are up to. I'd like to go and see him sometime in the holidays, if I can, even if it's just for a few days.
Anyway, hello to everyone
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s all round for everyone who's struggling with guilt, tiredness and everything else that this life chucks at you