Sorry to steamroll onto this thread, but I'm at breaking point with my DM (84). Been sitting here crying for the past hour 😰.
DF (88) currently being tested for dementia as he is very confused. Been like that for past few years but last few weeks have seen a significant downturn. DM has been in total denial and even now, is claiming he 'isn't that bad'. He is to get a xray on his chest for a suspected chest infection so potentially some of his downturn might be attributed to that.
She has recently got a sore back, which is a regular thing. On Thursday, she took my dad to see doctor about the confusions and mentioned her sore back. Doctor told her to go to hospital and take an overnight bag to be tested for a blood clot. DF can't be on his own and there is zero care in place so I had to go and stay with him overnight. DH took day off work on Friday to do school runs.
DM didn't have a clot and was just a muscular thing so was discharged. I said to her there will need to be something in place long term if she is ever hospitalised, etc and she just changed the subject. Clearly, she thinks I will be on call for any crises they have (i'll help out but I have 3 kids and not going to be their only source of help). She even said "thanks for helping out, but I suppose we have done plenty for you" which I thought was quite an arsey thing to say, but not unexpected from her.
Today I was meant to be visiting with the kids but have had vomitting and diarrhoea since last night so had to cancel. On the phone, didn't mention DF once and went on and on about her sore back. She isn't taking anything stronger than paracetamol for her sore back because of 'side effects' of stronger pills 🙄, yet was wailing about not knowing what to do.
She made me feel guilty about today by saying how she was looking forward to seeing us, and then said "we'll need to manage". They had shopping in, etc so wasn't needing anything.
I feel like I am having all her self made problems put all on me (not getting care or help in thus hurting her back, living in a totally unsuitable house), my dad is losing his mind and I am worried sick, yet it's all becoming about her back injury, and she is not accepting any care or help (or anything stronger than paracetemol).
She is going to put it all onto me and will see it as a betrayal if I contact social work services, but I just can't do this anymore. I am worried sick about my DF and she has hindered any help until now with her denial, but now she is in a depression with her sore back and DF's issues are being sidelined.