I know a 96 year old woman who has become frailer in the last couple of years but is still managing in her own home. She hands the washing out, cooks, does housework, makes jars of (delicious!) lemon curd for the neighbours!
Her husband (who was younger) had a relatively short but quite aggressive illness with dementia before dying about 5 years ago.
The thing is, she (and her husband) have family who help out enormously. One of her adult sons lives with her, but goes to work so she's on her own all day. When he goes on holiday, other family members take it in turns to cover. There are frequent family get-togethers at her house at weekends., when she cooks the lunch!
Now clearly she is lucky to keep her health, marbles and independence this long. But she's also lucky to have such a caring family. Or is she? Is that luck? Or was she a kind and caring mum and granny, even tempered, generally cheerful, the sort of person who people want to spend time with?
Basically if my mum was a more pleasant person and less stubborn, we would probably be less inclined to withdraw. If I had happy memories of childhood instead of panic attacks at the thought of visiting my childhood home, I'd visit more often.
I'm not sure I'm expressing myself v well here but maybe you know what I mean?