Thanks for sharing those articles - the New Statesman one shared by @Sittingontheporch particularly resonated. My dad is currently caring for my mum (who has PSP, similar to the CBD disease portrayed in The Salt Path) and has got to the point where he can’t really manage her on his own as needs two people and a hoist to move her. Carers are now visiting 4x a day, get mum up, put her to bed and sort toilet visits, then dad spends most of the rest of the time trying to get her to eat - her swallowing is very poor so it’s spoon feeding prescribed energy smoothies and yoghurt with as many extra calories as possible mixed in.
They moved to be closer to us in 2021, about 25 min away, so I make sure I/we see them at least once a week unless we’re away. I’m an only child and whatever I can manage to do never feels enough. I have a DD6 and DD3 - second was born, on her due date, the week my parents moved, and dad was a bit put out that I said I couldn’t accommodate mum with me while he packed and moved. Even without the imminent baby she couldn’t have got upstairs to bed - he thought she could sleep on the sofa! Mum ended up spending a few days in a local care home which I visited daily with newborn and toddler.
When we visit I want to sit with/feed mum, but normally don’t get to as am constantly interrupted by the children, who still need a lot of input to entertain them in a not very child friendly house. I feel guilty that they don’t have a better relationship with mum, but it’s hard for them to interact as she can no longer speak and doesn’t really make eye contact well. I sometimes go on my own but then feel guilty as DH then has to have the children so I’m stopping him having time to do his stuff - we both work 4 days and have the 3 year old the other day. I sometimes take the younger one to visit but then I’m never there long enough as have to rush back for school pick up, and then I don’t get my own jobs done at home. I also frequently have to take time out at work to speak to dad when he phones because he just doesn’t have anyone else to talk to about stuff. Can’t speak in the evenings as mum’s and the children’s routines clash - which has been a recurring problem.
Dad has recently come round to the idea of respite care to give him a break, but there isn’t much availability locally and so I’ve spent a weekend with mum on my own while dad visited his sister. He really wants me to do it again, and is put out that the weekends I’m available don’t match when his sister is free- but one reason we are less available at the moment is that MIL 3 hours away (who is also a carer for FIL with very poor mobility) has recently been diagnosed with stage 4 cancer at just turned 70, has one son in Australia, another whose just had his fourth child, and then us (middle son).
Sorry, thats a mega rant but I am not a good daughter or at least I can’t be whilst also being a good enough mother, let alone a wife.