Mum has mid stage Alz and VD and is in a residential home. It's not a memory care unit but in the main it works.
Four weeks ago my back went and I have sciatica, I can barely walk am on so many painkillers I've lost count and my mum keeps on calling to say she's coming to look after me, or "she's going home". It's grinding me down.
My aunt and I take it in turns to call her daily but lately she's been asking for the phone to call me to ask about my sciatica. I have to explain it again and again, she then says she's going to walk to my house to look after me. (It's 7 miles and she doesn't know the way) because I have "taken her car and she wants it back".
This is daily, sometimes three or four times daily, she can't come to mine, she couldn't even walk up the steps to the front door and I would have to look after her. I don't even like her very much, she bullied me and scared me as a child.
I'm due to start a new job next week, I can just about drive (dr says it's ok) so my stress levels are through the roof.
Things I've tried:
"Just stay where you are, that's the best way to look after me mum because then I don't worry."
The car is out of fuel and I there's a national don't drive rule because of the heat. (Her car was removed three years ago and she has no car nor driving licence).
Deny all knowledge of her car. That provokes a row.
Pretend I'm all well again- but then she says well come and see me then (I can't because I'm clearly not well).
I've run out out ideas. We took her mobile off her because she was calling me hourly even in the night. I face time her daily and she asks the office to use their phone when she gets anxious.
She had a script for for lorrzepam but it was lapsed a while ago because she was settled and (rightly) the home don't like to sedate if possible- but I'm thinking at the moment it might help her.
The stress of new job and can I manage it plus mum (and her sister who doesn't have dementia but does have acute anxiety and OCD) is too much. I'm 60, an only child and live alone. I look at the bag of drugs sometimes and think it would all be over if I did the lot. But I'm not actually suicidal just desperate and in pain.