My mother had said for years that when my father died she would move out of the house in which they lived for nearly 45 years. It is inevitable that this had to happen as her declining mobility and eyesight means that she is now really struggling with living in a large and very rural house and she needs to be in a bungalow much closer to amenities.
She gave herself a year in the house after my father's death, during which time she has made something of a start in clearing out the accumulated 'things', including several hundred books. She eventually put the house on the market last October, but didn't get a buyer for it. The house and gardens are in need of significant modernisation and it is quite a quirky property in a very rural area.
Because of changes that have come about due to the pandemic, DH and I, and our 2 DC have moved in with mum and we have recently completed on the sale of our house. The plan is that we will buy mum out of her house and take it on ourselves. She will buy a bungalow as planned.
Due to completing on our sale, we have had to empty our house and move our stuff up with us. Most of our things are now filling the outbuildings at mum's house, but some things, like the rest of our clothes, DC's toys and dry food (e.g. flour, rice, pasta, spices etc) has had to come indoors. It hasn't been at all easy moving these things into a house that is already full of the contents of its occupier, so there is a lot of shuffling round to do to make space.
I appreciate that this is incredibly tough for mum. We are invading her space and taking it over with our things. She is getting squeezed out of the home she shared with dad for nearly 45 years. She also has a lot of emotional baggage from a childhood in which she moved 13 times in 12 years and was permitted only to take a small case of clothes and toys with her each time. So the idea of moving out is a huge thing for her.
But it is a really painful process for us to support her to take the first little steps that she needs to do in order to move. The house is full of stuff, despite her having taken a year to clean things out. She is not quite a hoarder, in that she isn't obsessive, but she does struggle with getting rid of things that might have a little life in them just yet, and the drawers still bulge with things. There is way more stuff than will be able to fit into a bungalow.
We are trying to be as sympathetic as possible, but keep making mistakes and upsetting her by doing things that haven't been expressly agreed in minute detail. For example, DH upset her by starting work to reinstate a gate across the driveway to stop DC running out onto the road. We had discussed that the gate needed to go back up, and mum fully agreed with this, but then she got upset when DH started excavating the gatepost hole without first asking her if it was ok for him to do so.
I managed to upset her today: she had suggested to me that her food storage jars (for things like rice and flour) could be packed away once they were empty and we could use ours so that hers were ready to move. She went out today so I went through her jars: anything where the contents was out of date (by years, not just a month or two) I threw out and replaced with mine. If contents was in date I combined them and put mine up. If there was not room in my jars to do this, I left hers in place. I thought this was in line with her suggestions.
I was putting DC to bed when she came home and when I finished, I came down to her in a foul mood. She eventually complained that she was "shocked" that I had put some of my jars up and said that I should have asked her before taking hers down and packing them up. Apparently, I should have left hers in situ until the contents were all used before putting mine up to replace it. Quite when we would ever have used up the three years out of date packet of tapioca that no-one in this house now eats, I am not sure.
I get that this process is hard for her, and I'm trying my best to be sympathetic, so have started this thread for some moral support so that I can be as supportive to her as possible and can vent my frustration here!
I'm sure that there will be more frustrations to come. At some point we have to tackle her stationery drawers and I will have to point out to her that really she does not need 6 pencil sharpeners, and that she will not have room to take them all with her!