Hello,
my folks retired 10 years ago. They hated their jobs and were glad to leave, and with me and my siblings gone they were seemingly looking forward to downsizing. However since then they seem stuck in a kind of purgatory, still in the same (far too large) house, doing very little and seemingly depressed, apathetic and bored.
They were never particularly ambitious career-wise, seeing their jobs as just a means to pay the bills, however they seem to have adjusted poorly to not having the routine and purpose of getting up each day to go to work and struggle to fill the long days. TBH it's quite galling given how me and my siblings' adolescences were borderline ruined by their constant whinging, stressing and guilt-tripping about how they felt stuck in their crappy jobs.
. My dad had amassed a huge amount of collectibles over the years (borderline OCD) and upon retiring he started selling these on eBay in preparation for the move. However, they have still not moved, at least 3/4s of the things remain unsold, and he just sits on ebay all day, seemingly more to fill in the time then to actually sell anything.
. My mom initially joined social groups etc. and tried to keep busy, but has now given up all of that and rarely leaves the house. Frankly, she seems utterly apathetic and lethargic, completely lacking in motivation or interest in anything. It's completely depressing seeing this decline.
I live in a different city so come to visit every 2-3 months. Each visit nothing has changed. Each visit I ask my parents what they've been up to and 'nothing' is the response. I ask about the move and they mither about how difficult it is to find a nice house in a nice area these days etc. I make various hints and suggestions about stuff they could do - get a dog, join groups, go on day trips, take up a new hobby etc. but they just dismiss it. Their marriage was never especially strong or loving as I was growing up, and they seem more resigned to each other, quietly resenting each other yet unable/unwilling to take the step of separating.
TBH it's really not that fun visiting them and I fear it will only get worse. To be brutally frank I come up mainly out of a sense of duty, and also because I still have friends/siblings in the same town so I can cover all of them on one weekend trip.
Has anyone else dealt with this situation? Any advice?
best,
P. Mani