Maybe more suited for the elderly parents thread but equally suitable here.
My F is mid 80s and in declining health. He used to be a dynamic, sociable and successful man who took early retirement and enjoyed traveling the world with friends. His relationships - particularly family - meant a lot to him. We used to be very close despite him being a much older dad and he took a real interest in my life.
The past 3 years have not been kind to him health wise; he’s had multiple hospital stays for various ailments only to be discharged on various pills. Rinse repeat. My mum, who he’s been married to for 30+ years, has attempted to get him respite care after each stint but he refuses help and was awful to staff in the last place. Social services won’t intervene. His expectation is that my mum will simply take care of him forever. They have no communication - save for him being deeply unpleasant - any more and she is resigned to this state of affairs.
The issue is, the person my father is now is someone I can’t stand. He’s self centred, slovenly, takes no agency for his health and sits listening to the tv on full volume all day. If I’m in their house my presence is used to get him something/do his bidding. It’s not personal to me. He hasn’t asked any questions about anyone for the best part of three years and doesn’t communicate. There is zero interest in anything and we have been to the memory clinic, screened for depression etc.
There’s no diagnosis - despite our best efforts to obtain one - so I can’t blame his rapid change in personality on dementia etc despite my suspicions. if there was a diagnosis I could understand/try to be kind, but instead I’m faced with this awful man who is routinely rude to my mother/me but also declining and spends his life in front of the tv or asleep. It really is no life.
i’m supportive of mum and I have offered to be a safe haven should she need one.
so my question is, how do I navigate his twilight years in a way that doesn’t bury me too? I did a lot of grieving last year when his personality changed and I feel guilty for being so disgusted with his bad temper during those visits I make. He’s simply not the same man and his entitlement that others will drop everything to do his bidding makes me angry.
I also spent a lot of my 20s being frantically worried about his health and well-being and frequently worried that he would die during very worrying periods of his ill health. so I feel like my capacity to care has dried up with all the worry and fear. That sounds horrendous written down but that’s how I feel 😓
has anyone dealt with an elderly parent like this and can share any wisdom?