Hello all! May I join your thread?
My Dad has recently moved into residential/nursing care. He is 85, and as sharp as a tack, but after a brief visit to hospital last year, things went downhill, and he pretty much lost the use of his legs. My Mum struggled on with him at home, but after six months it was beginning to show on her, so he has moved 'inside' at the care complex where they live.
My Mum has a myriad of ongoing health problems - all the biggies including Type 2 Diabetes (not very well controlled), on Warfarin therapy after having had clots, right heart failure, high blood pressure, a very large hernia which is inoperable. I joke with her that she is going for 'full-house' on the form thing you tick at the dentist.
I am early 30's, with a toddler who is soon to be two. He has very prem, and we live 50 miles away from my folks. My husband works from home usually, but at the moment is doing a lot of travelling as he is on secondment.
My brother is disabled, and lives in a flat near my Mum. He is able to help Mum by cooking her meals in the microwave and putting the bins out, but I'm the one everything falls to.
I try and visit twice a week - mainly because I think I need to. But golly - it's hard work! I find it so difficult having a toddler in tow, doing her cleaning, dealing with their finances (I have both types of POA), visiting them both in one day, and generally staying sane.
My relationship with my Dad is very good. There was a major blip when I was younger, but we're back on an even keel now. My relationship with my Mum and my Brother is complicated. They both have ASD, and while I try very very hard to take this into account, I just get so frustrated that they don't change and look after themselves properly. I know, that's unreasonable, but it's something I have struggled with ALL my life.
I guess I'm joining the thread because I'm finding everyday life very stressful at the moment, and I think I'm sliding back into anxiety and depression. My Mum has recently had a stay in hospital, and it's very clear that she is a walking time-bomb. I feel so frustrated and angry about this as it's as if she doesn't care that she would be leaving my Dad and us behind. She just carries on regardless.
I have ongoing issues with being the 'normal' one in our family - a phrase I hate using, because I'm not normal either! And being the one who has to do all the work.
Oh - and to cap it all, I might - just might - be pregnant again. How on earth will I cope with all this?
Anyway - that's me. I may not post much - don't have a huge amount of spare time these days - but thanks so much for your virtual support (which is actually real support) in advance.