Sorry, the title is crap but I just didn’t know how to word it.
I’m 49 and I feel the last 6+ years of my life have have been a bit shite.
Started with DS (now 16), refusing to go to school, he was overwhelmed with anxiety, often said he wanted to kill himself. I struggled to get him to school each morning (often he wouldn’t go), had the attendance officer on my back all the time, no one to help as dh was at work, constantly asking the school to help but all fell on deaf ears. I said ds was probably dyslexic but school has only just acknowledged this the last few months......
Eventually, I got him counselling outside of school and he’s slowly turned a corner.
Then my MIL becomes unwell with a bowel tumour, fought it for 4 years but passed away 18 months ago (I sat with her in the hospice after she passed, thought that was a good idea at the time but has kind of haunted me ever since as I have huge existential fears).
Then 4 years ago my lovely mum was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s. If it wasn’t bad enough that she is bent over with painful osteoporosis, has heart disease and a pacemaker and chronic lymphocytic leukaemia, she gets dementia!
Although mum is still in the late early stages, dad does not cope well. He relies on my sister and I a lot. Calls or facetimes me most days. He is 80. He won’t have carers in yet as mum says she will kill her self if she has to have help in. So between my sister and I, we help almost every day. My sister works full time so she does what she can. I work part time as a PA for a disabled lady. I pop round to my parents most days (they live around the corner from me) and I do all of mums paperwork work, hospital and doctors appointments etc. I arranged for my mum to go to a day centre once a week and used to take her there, although she has currently stopped as she doesn’t like it. I cut and polish mums nails, I wash her hair twice a week. It won’t be long before we will have to help her wash too as she is struggling with that (dad ‘helps’ but he’s not doing it well), I do their all their washing, change their beds and wash the sheets etc.
I have my own health issues and am also probably in peri which isn’t helping. Currently having iron infusions which is making me feel crap.
I’m drowning a bit, feel so tired. Physically tired with helping out with so much (of course I do it because I want to but it’s exhausting), I am mentally tired remembering the appointments, remembering things like washing mums hair etc as well as my own families things.
But more than anything I am emotionally tired as I don’t want to watch my lovely mum who was always there for me and was always my understanding friend slowly becoming a shell of herself, I hate that she can’t remember anything from 15 minutes ago, I hate that one day she won’t know who I am, that she thinks she is on holiday and not in the house she has lived in, that we grew up in for 47 years.
I hate everything which comes as a package with this bloody horrible diseases.
And that’s it.
Don’t know why I posted that rambling but just want to reach out to anyone who may understand what I am experiencing.
Because it’s bloody crap and none of my friends understand and COVID has shut many doors for us just at the time when we really needed help.