I've posted about my DM before, several NC before.
I just don't know where to go next, I'm at a complete loss. She hasn't seen me or her GC for 18 months now, despite living only 4 miles away. Noone is ever allowed to come to her house, and she will only communicate with me by text. She doesn't see anyone, or go anywhere - only goes out to buy food, as far as I know.
She will sometimes say that she hopes to come and see us in a few weeks, but this stretches on and on and on, to now - 18 months. It's tragic. I just gently wondered to her there if she might think about coming to visit before we go on holiday (5 weeks away). She's replied that she won't be fit enough then. How does she know that already??
I am at a complete loss as to what to do. I don't think she actually realises how consumed I am with pain over this situation and how many hours I spend racking my brains trying to figure out how to help. I do want her to know this, in the hope that it just might turn things around –but maybe I'm deluding myself on this.
She refuses - or rather - deflects for the time being - any help I offer. For example, she hasn't had a working washing machine for 2 or 3 years now. I can only guess she washes all her clothes by hand in the bath. The thought of this makes me want to cry, she's nearly 73. I want to tell her this! Should I? So I offered recently to order her a washing machine and have it delivered, but she replied "Thanks, but it's too soon." Too soon for what?!? Everything is like that –evasive and vague. I want to scream.
I think she thinks I trundle along happily in my busy life, not giving much thought to her from day to day, and that the way she lives doesn't affect me much. I want her to know that it does! I am so fed up of speaking (texting) gently and skirting around issues, and nothing ever changes, in fact it's getting worse. She will often now reply to a text only to say she will reply to my text tomorrow, or in several days' time. How can this be safe, at her age? I have no idea who her doctor is, btw, and she won't tell me –she'd consider the thought of me contacting him/her as an outragous breach of privacy.
I'm sorry for rambling, and sorry if this story sounds familiar to anyone, I have been here before. Just in case any of you have any magic solutions, but I think I know the answer ...