Apologies in advance - this is a LONG one. I feel I should give some background before getting on to the "thing". Plus I have the ND tendency to over explain, sorry!
Aunt, 78, emigrated to the USA from the UK around 56 years ago when I was 2. She chose to effectively estrange herself from her family.
Apart from my DM, who is her older sister and 88, her other siblings, my cousins and I have been NC with her for at least the last 18 years following her last visit to the UK.
She has OCD and, I suspect, some kind of personality disorder too. In later life she has developed heart failure and kidney disease and has mobility issues requiring the use of a wheelchair.
Aunt began contacting me around a year ago and I have effectively become her therapist. I listen to her because part of me feels sorry for her but the bigger part realises that most of her issues are of her own making. She has no family in the US and has no friends whatsoever. She is isolated and virtually housebound.
Over the course of the last year I've realised she appears to have one "crisis" after another and has been admitted to hospital three times, though I've never been able to establish exactly why. Because our conversations are predominantly one sided, with me just listening and making the right noises occasionally, I've been able to gain quite an insight into her personality and the way she lives. She definitely has narcissistic tendencies and also appears to be delusional, both paranoid and grandiose. I also feel she has a degree of OCD related orthorexia which centres around eating only what she considers to be "heart healthy" food. She refuses to eat anything that doesn't fit her criteria because it will "kill her".
She is clearly a very difficult person to deal with (read: she's an absolute fucking nightmare!) due to her extremely rigid way of thinking and, basically, her know-it-all entitled attitude. She very obviously needs help in many areas and she does regularly try to enlist the help of various agencies. The help doesn't seem to last very long though and I strongly suspect they just reach an impasse because she won't engage or cooperate. People "never understand" and there are always 101 reasons why she "can't" do something or allow others to do something. She will never, ever take accountability and it's always someone else's fault.
I find myself mostly quite able to distance myself emotionally and not dwell on much of what she says. It's not hard because I've never had a relationship with her. It may sound harsh but I have no feelings for her other than a basic compassion for another human. However, she confided in me the other day and what she told me has been playing on my mind. I promised her I wouldn't tell anyone in the family but I really need to share the "thing", hence this post.
Some time ago (I don't know when or why) she removed the carpet from the living area of her ground floor condo. Because of this the tiled floor of her bathroom is now a slightly higher level than the bare concrete of the room it's off. Due to her mobility issues she was initially tripping over the "lip" and now can't manoeuvre her wheelchair into the bathroom so she doesn't use it at all. She therefore doesn't bath or shower and instead washes with wet wipes. I don't think she washes her hair because she can't stand for long enough at the kitchen sink. She's told me all this before and I have to confess I've not given it much thought. Well, if that's what she chooses then so what? Let her get on with it. What never registered though is the fact that she also doesn't use the toilet!
I've known for some time that she uses incontinence products, particularly at night, as she takes diuretics for her heart failure. But she's now confided that she wears them all the time so that when she needs to pee she just goes. It's not a case of the occasional involuntary leak, she's deliberately using incontinence pants as a toilet! She gets through several a day. She doesn't poop in them though. When she needs to poop she spreads paper towels on her bed (she already uses waterproof sheets) and goes on that then wraps it up and puts it in the trash.
I don't know what to do with that information, I find it quite horrifying and I just can't get my head around someone choosing to do that! I know there's nothing I can do in a practical sense and it'd be pointless trying anyway. For a start she won't let anyone in her apartment due to her OCD fear of contamination. But fucking hell I'm struggling here! I understand OCD can be challenging but can it really be that bad that someone chooses toileting into pants or on paper towels rather than have someone in to fix something?! Is it really the big deal it seems to be in my head? I don't know how to process it. On one hand I feel disgusted and judgey but on the other I feel sad and helpless.
I really don't know what I want from this thread. I think just getting it out is helpful. I'm sorry it's so long (I could write pages and pages) but thank you so much if you've read it all.