Its a long story but my mum has Dementia and for the last year has been letting herself go very badly.
She won't let ANYONE wash her and she walks around the house in soaking wet clothes.
Even my dad does not seem to care anymore.
The GP and the health people don't give a damn either because they are trying to save money i suppose and anyway she won't go into hospital (mental) as a voluntuary patient.
Last week, she tried again to kill herself by sticking her fingers in the light socket and then trying to hang herself.
I've just had ENOUGH now!
She rings me up just now to ask when we are coming over?
There is no way i'm going back to that pit of theirs, last time i went me and the girls aged 3 and 6yrs got bitten really badly by the flea infestation they have there.
There is no furniture to sit on as my mum has destroyed the leather setee by burning it with cigarrettes and urine..it basically crumbled!
She is still smoking over 80 ciggs a day and i'm not driving over 50 miles just to sit there.
Most of the time she just goes to bed as soon as we arrive anyway.
I talk to my dad a lot on the phone and e-mails so he's ok.
But to me my mum died years ago, the thing in the house is just a shell, she is not interested in the grandchildren AT ALL and i really don't want them to see her like that.
As i've got the kids most of the weekend then i'm not going over to visit.
Sometimes i wish she would get ill so she can be properly looked after but she is very healthy...ha ha.
But my dad is taking a lot of the strain and my brother is too useless to help.
Why should it be ME that has to do everything just because i'm the daughter.
Sorry for this very long rant but i'm washing my hands of them all. They just remind me that i should NOT be happy ever just because they are having hard times.
All of this is really spoiling the relationship i have with my DH and my children because she is ALWAYS there to remind me.