MotherofCatBoy JuneDay
Thank you both for your kind words.
Re serious incidents, we've had several over the years, I don't think she sees how much of a toll that takes. She often expresses surprise at the details I remember from her hospitalisations - we don't discuss them for no reason obvs, but every doctor appointment features something important missing from notes and that she will have forgotten about.
Also, I think she thinks the daily chores of caring are part of what is meant when a person loves the other person? I don't love anyone that much that I'd be their housekeeper.
I ended dinner by saying "I am not wiping down the sink, if you want that kind of stuff done, you need to hire someone". Historically I have always kept to her standards tbh but I have hit my limit. She and my dad would both have a perfectly polished shiny sink after dinner.
In terms of companionship, that's a weird one because it's easier to have stuff to do rather than listen to whatever today's depressing chat is. But I suspect even if we get a three times a day carer, there will still be a lot to do, so that's probably okay.
She's calling someone about cleaning tomorrow - we have someone who does the odd deep clean since dad died.
She's just said again at dinner "don't worry, I don't think I've got long left". We can't plan on that basis and it's not true, and it hasn't been true for the last ten years.
Re sleep, I'm a terrible sleeper at the best of times. I do wonder if I was more sensitive and more angry today because I had a lovely weekend, a solid night's sleep on a pill last night, then I pop to the shops, she had a funny turn and I walk back in to deal with something I feel should be dealt with in a care home? Once again I'm reminded of those hospital signs saying "smokers die younger" and thinking, I hope my vape has the same effect.
My sister has pulled back because she feels mum is being selfish and has unreasonably high expectations. I think that's true.
I was diagnosed with depression and anxiety decades ago, when it was something to be ashamed of. I do wonder if that affects my judgement in terms of what I can do. Or is it just sheer compassion fatigue. Mum also claims she never objected to a stairlift being fitted - that was a big battle actually.
mum also asked at dinner "what do you actually want". I want her to be someone else's responsibility, I guess. Which is where a care home comes in, but my mother and sister both object to the cost and potential house sale there.