My MIL is lovely and kind and wonderful in many many many ways. She would do anything for her grandchildren, she is generous and sweet and caring and kind, but oh God she is hard work and I don’t know what to do.
She is 70, widowed for many years now after death of step-FIL. Very active social life, at least pre-pandemic. Loving grandmother to my DC and her step-grand-children. Lives near us and comes round a lot, which in itself would not be a problem (really, it wouldn’t, I grew up in a big family and like people dropping in and out). BUT.
She just NEEDS so much. And I can’t tell any more how much she genuinely needs, and how much is a sort of insecure learned helplessness where she feels like she can’t do anything or make any decisions herself.
So for example: any paperwork she gets, she brings round for DH or me to deal with. Anything she needs to buy, she wants one of us to talk it through with her, then get it for her. Difficult text conversation with a relative gets taken to us, “what do you think I should say to X?” Anything unfamiliar that requires following instructions, she won’t even look at the instructions, she just goes “I can’t do this I’m stupid, you’ll need to do it.” If you try to talk her through how to do it herself, she gets stressed and gets herself into a state and then really can’t do it. It is like she has got into the habit of outsourcing all her thinking, and can’t remember how to do it herself.
At the moment we are worried she might be in the early stages of dementia, or have something else going on. She seems more forgetful and generally scatty and more stressed. So more things she can’t do, more “you’ll need to look at this for me,” more stressing, more just generally turning up in a cloud of bills and paperwork and worries and needing reassurance. Has seen GP, awaiting memory clinic appointment. Is convinced herself she has dementia and her brain won’t work any more. If she forgets anything or can’t do anything immediately, she goes right off into stressing out loud about how useless she is. It’s really sad and stressful, for everyone.
But… she has always been like this to some degree. Even when I first knew her in her late 50s, she was working in a pretty stressful and mentally demanding job and doing it well - and then she’d get home from work and phone DH and say “I just don’t know what to do with this bill from BT, can you come round and help? No I can’t manage myself, you know I’m just a daft old lady.”
But now she forgets things sometimes and loses things sometimes and has even less confidence in her own ability to do anything at all. So we are doing more and more and more and more. DH more than me, but increasingly me as well. She needs so much soothing and reassuring. But then, she always has…
We both work FT, we have young children. We are very tired. And now it feels more and more like having another child to deal with. And I keep thinking: argh MIL can’t you just TRY to make some of your own decisions? And then feeling bad because, well, maybe dementia, how unkind not to help someone who needs it. And then remembering what she was like before this and wondering if she does need quite so much of it? But how would you even know?
Oh it’s just so miserable and stressful. Sometimes I want to hire a companion for her to follow her round and fuss over her, like old ladies in Victorian novels have. Argh. What would you do?