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I have been taking care of my wife for two years and eight months since her stroke and personality aberrations. It has made me stronger, not weaker. It has made me love her more, not less. It has made me more protective of her than ever before. There is a state agency that is threatening to have her put in a long term care home. No one here in this group knows my name or who I am or where I live, so I can say here openly that I would kill anyone who tried to take my wife out of her home and put her someplace else. I guard her with my life. She can throw a bulldozer at me and I will continue to guard her with my life. I have been through all of the stress that people here talk about, all of it and more. I cannot put myself in the shoes of another person, but I will always love my wife no matter what she does and I will always defend her from those who would do her harm. I cannot even begin to imagine any other attitude than this.
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Lloydbraun I know your post is two years ago but if you see this post I feel the exact same way you do it even made me think wow someone really understands finally what I feel! So thank you so much and I hope you see this post.
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Well it's hotter than heck here and my lily white skin just can't handle it so well. My patience gets lowered when I am trapped in a hot house with only a fan to blow the hot air around. Mom comes to ask about a B-day card for her sister. I have all but finally put a stop to greeting card madness that she has driven me nuts with since she came to live with me. At first, it was a card for everyone for every single occasion, holiday, anniversary, graduations, etc. Then the gifts. All of this became my responsibility since she is incapable of picking out the cards, would make mistakes in her writings, (which was enough to constitute an emergency) I then had to run out for the replacement before she had a meltdown, because heaven knows, she cannot let anyone know she is less than perfect. She has dementia and everyone knows it. Nobody does anything for her but feel that sending cards, alleviates any guilt for doing nothing. This whole card thing has been perpetrated through the family for generations. I just hate them now. Such phony baloney. If anyone sends her a card, she feels she must reciprocate, (correction "I" must do the bidding.)
I have a very dysfunctional family and am not one for playing games. I played along for most of my life (for survival) and as I approach 50, I have had it. I told Mom no more cards except for her one sister whom is the only relative I speak with on occasion. She lives a far away in another state. I have invited her to come and visit before Mom is too far gone in her mind. She won't take me up on the offer. How much does she really care? Mom's other sister struck up a fued with her because Mom was raising 4 kids on her own and could not afford to contribute to her own mothers care when she started deteriorating. Mom was one who would have given anything she could have but with bills, a house to keep up over our heads, etc. she just didn't have extra. She did however buy Grandma very expensive hearing aids to which she refused to wear. Again, too proud to let the world see she had a problem, instead, she would ask everyone to repeat themselves over and over. To this day Mom's sister will not speak to my Mother but those darn cards just keep coming pretending like there is no problem. The charade continues. I caved in and got a card for Mom's other sister's B-day. What a mistake! Here she goes again, I had to pick it out, she struggles with what to write, and I told her to have me fill out the envelope with the address because if she made an error, I was not running back to the store for another envelope. Well what did she do? She ignored me and went to fill it out and made a mistake. It was all I had not to blast her with anger when she came to tell me she screwed it up. I am ready to announce to everyone not to expect anymore cards and not to send anymore either. If they want to talk with her, pick up the darn phone and actually speak with her! When will the ridiculous charade end of pretending everything is fine when it is far from it! I no longer want anything to do with greeting cards ever again, she ruined it for me. I know once again, I will be the "big meanie" for putting an end to this but I just don't need the extra stress and the constant reminder of how pathetic my family and relatives really are. There....... that is how I am coping today in 90+ degree heat.
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Oh Rainey... I've been going through the same card thing with my mother for decades now... it has nearly obliterated me... The same issues... plus... after running around all over (through the years) to pick out cards for her, she mixed up all the cards and envelopes and then lost a bunch, bent them, etc... All... not 'caring' (she's of 'sound' mind, didn't matter to her whether I had to run out and get her more or 'fix' the 'problems'.... 'Mikie' will do it... all this while our dysfunctional family could care less... it's such a game! How could any person ever BELIEVE that card giving could make a person MAD!... so interesting that you brought this up!...
Not at all feeling the love tonight as my mother pissed me off, by telling me she sent out an original photo of my father and her wedding to a person not even on our family... We have very few pictures of my father and that era... But, I'm getting to where nothing matters any more or is 'Special' in our family... none of my brother's, or their children care or want any of our heritage.
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Cards! My mother wanted me to get cards for everyone, too. I finally talked her into only my siblings and their spouses. Sending cards to her grandchildren and great-grandchildren seemed nuts, since it was me doing all the leg work. And none of them sent us cards. So with no quid pro quo, why keep driving myself nuts? The big increase in the price of cards is also a deterrent. Have you guys noticed that the typical card cost $7 now!! I mean, how silly is it to pay that much for a piece of paper folded up in an envelope. Totally insane. They'll be tossed in the garbage or recycle in short order, so why not just throw $7 in the trash and get it over with.
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Heart2Heart,
Sometimes I swear we live identical lives on so many levels, it is a great comfort knowing someone truly "gets it"! BTW, how did she send that photo? Is your Mom more functional than mine since I am the only one to get anything into the mail.
Jessiebelle, thank you for the laugh! That last sentence is so true and sent me into a good bray of laughter! It's truly nuts, isn't it ladies? We being the good daughters that we try oh so hard to be, just trying to be realistic and practical while our families drive us straight out of our minds with all this phony falderal! Then, I get the never ending reminder I have to get that darn thing in the mail! If only she could remember the important stuff, like calling me when she feels sick. Then when I finally do get irritated, she gives me the "boo boo pouty lip" like I am a mean ogre. She has no idea how I am trying so hard not to really come unglued! Bless both of you, you are wonderful!!!!!!!
Heart2Heart, I totally understand how things that had meaning start to not matter anymore..........I think we are just worn out and caring about sentimental things being treated like they don't matter is just one more emotional exertion we don't have strength for anymore. Maybe I am off but that is how I feel, one more battle I have no room or energy for.
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Exactly Rainey... running on empty.... My mother's handwriting is bad, but she can put a letter in our mail slot, where our postman will pick up. Like you, I'm so exhausted from the 'fight', that I don't know how much 'fight' I have left.
I think you, me and Jess are like the Three Amig'a's
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Heart2Heart,
I think you hit that right on the head, wish we could all meet for coffee, or something stronger perhaps? I know we would be there for hours, laughing, venting and feeling our sanity come back knowing we all totally understand one another! I suppose I should just be so grateful to have met you both here, my cyber island where I can talk about my deepest feelings and it means more to me than words can say! *Hugs to you both*
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Oh JessieBelle -- your mother and those damm floors!

My mom was obsessed with greeting cards, too. 

And ziploc bags. 

So Mom kept her lifetime supply of greeting cards in ziploc bags.

Heaven help us all.
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LOL!!!!!!! Ziplocks filled with cards 😂 I suppose that makes less trips to the drugstores having to pick them out for every occasion. Just finished telling Mom I will never send another card out to anyone anymore. Not that she will remember that but I will not be swayed ever again, no matter how big a boo boo lip I get from her!
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I agree with you guys on the card sending issues. The cost increase on the cards, the spending money on stamps, hoarding cards in zip-lock bags and losing the whole bag by misplacing it. I did like the birth of the dollar store where you could get a $7.00 card for a dollar or 2 for a dollar. It does save money but not time. Anyway when I was growing up my Mother use to write Christmas 100's on 100's of Cards to ALL people Dad worked with even if he did not know who they were. There would be a company list. Well they finally got together and decided to donate the money to a charity. (Cost of cards plus stamps. ) That took care of that! Even my Mother was thankful because it would take her hours to write and put stamps on the envelopes. Worse yet it was the era when people use to lick the stamps.
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It would be easier if we could get the generic boxes of cards. But since I've been here, Mom decided that each card has to have the right theme -- son, DIL, granddaugter, etc. And the generic cards in boxes aren't good enough. Each card has to be bought individually. Grr.

Reminds me of the water thing around here. Mom always used tap water, but started hating it after I came. I have to get her bottled water from the store. It's like when she was doing things, it was one standard, but after she got her slave mule she started getting more demanding. And she'll tell me she always sent special cards, not thinking about how I received her generic cards for years. I know better.
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Oh Joy!... Today I'm taking my mother to a Top Orthopedic Dr to have her replaced Knees reassessed... it's not easy to get into these doctors when their wait list is so long... She's so lucky that he is even taking new (Medicare) patients at all... Her response is "no biggie"... Like what I have done for her is no big deal... nor, is he to her as a 'Top' doc (he works with the Denver Nuggets... education is from Stanford and Yale)... (she had both her knees replaced 17 years ago)... As you all probably know, you have to establish a new doctor relationship (1 st initial visit) with them, to even get into the practice... I have been upset with her that I can hardly pull myself up to take her (because of her unapppreciatice attitude)... But, here I go this morning... taking her there where she'll say all kinds of 'unrelated' things to him, while I have to bite my tongue. It's all so stressful... and, I am suppose to watch my stress level for my health.... ugh!!!!!!
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JessieBelle,
Once again I am howling with laughter because that is EXACTLY what I have gone through, every card had to be specialized to Son, DIL, grandson, to my sister, son and family, arrrggghhhh!!!!!!!!! If we could not find the appropriate heading, we had to go to another store until we found one that satisfied her with that personal touch. I am just giggling away (even though I sure wasn't during these card hunts) that we had the same stringent set of rules to those cards. Thought that was just my Mom again. Thanks for the morning laugh!
I get a list every other day from her on "things she needs" right after I just went shopping for her. I feel like the errand girl. She is also annoyingly passive aggressive about these things. Example: "I am going to need a few things at the drugstore soon." Me: "Mom, I just went shopping for you, why did you not mention it when we were at the store?" Mom: "Well, it's not an emergency, whenever you go out to the store again." Then I hear about the list every darn day until I finally just go get her special cookies or candies or whatever since she just can't seem to go on with life without these things. That is the maddening passive aggressive stuff I hear pretty regularly. Oh, and I can't forget to mail my Aunt's B-day card today, and get her some hair coloring and eye drops.
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H2H, so many times I have been embarrassed when talking my FIL to his Dr appointments, when he goes off on a tangent about other things the Dr never even inquired about, or was even related to the question at hand.

My FIL has Lymphoma (in the wait and watch phase), and when he examines him, feeling for swollen lymph glands, neck, under arms and groin, and my FIL Always says things so inappropriate, like how he doesn't "use" his male organ, or how he doesn't have any "need", for women in his life anymore (he's 87 & widowed X 13+ years! It's so gross and embarrassing! He always brags about how "great" he is the "big man", but in reality, he can barely walk 20 paces, as he totally gave up doing any PT, as he had us there waiting on him hand and foot!

I am only just getting used to him not living our home (13 years), yet still, he does everything he can, to make some sort of excuse as to why my husband needs to visit him to take care of something at the Assisted living place, every single day, so no sooner is one errand completed for him, then he's thought up the next thing he NEEDS!

 Yesterday it was "taking home his Rx bottle, to call in for a refill, yet he forgot to hold out a dose for that evening (thyroid med), so hubby had to take it back to him, and in reality, him missing one dose wouldn't have made one bit of difference, but No, he absolutely had to have it before bedtime, Grrr!

I have been working on getting all the ppwk for his VA Aid and Attendance benifits completed (its quite extensive and finally completed), and he has nagged about it every single day, while showing ZERO appreciation for my doing it for him. He just has this self serving entitlement issue going with him, and it makes me so angry and frustrated, that I don't even like visiting him there, it's been about 5 weeks now, that he has lived there, and not in our home with us, I'm so glad he's out of here!

I'm so hoping that he is getting comfortable there, he does seem to be, and hopefully soon, now that absolutely everything has been done to facilitate his move, made his place cozy, pictures hung, and that Still, everything is done For him by the staff, as well so us, that we can get on with the process of selling our home, and moving, and going on a nice long vacation, without worry about him!

I never thought I'd see the day that he wasn't living with us, but my God, I'm so happy he's rhe really, safe and being cared for by other, taking some of the burden off of my husband especially! So, finally coping bit better!
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Heart2Heart,
I feel for you sweetie, I hate going to the doc with Mom, she has Kaiser and there are very few docs there that have ever really impressed me, more than half the time, I am telling them what is wrong with her while they are standing there scratching their heads! It's maddening. However, knee replacement surgery is a bit more complicated I imagine. I hope all goes well and Mom doesn't make your stress level skyrocket too much! Let me know how it went, hang in there!
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StacyB,
I am so jealous of you now! Just the thought of a real vacation brings tears to my eyes. I wonder how many more years I will go before I can actually have my freedom and life back again. I wish you the most wonderful vacation in the world, it sounds like you really, really deserve it!!!!!! My husband's extended family have property in Italy, I keep wondering if we will ever get there.
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have I am jealous also Stacy!!!... Go get 'em!!!... Get your life back to it's fullest!!!!...
Thank you Rainey... I just got back fro the Dr's office with my mother... He was top notch... right on and to the point.... He said he knew replacements were in great shape and should last her lifetime... The issue for all is to not fall and reinjure or injure something else, like a hip... Now, I'm off to drive her to a senior center (which I didn't plan on)... Hi Ho Silver!!!!...
PS. Can I meet you in Italy when you get there?!!!!
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Heart2Heart,
Glad everything went smoothly, and even better the Doc was top notch! Senior Center???? Wish to God I could get my Mom to go but nooooooooo, she won't go anywhere unless I am with her, I have sincerely tried and we have a great Senior Center 5 minutes away from home too!!!! Nope, she couldn't possibly let a room full of other seniors see that she isn't perfect. *Sighs*
Yes, you can meet me in Italy, (if I ever make it) we can have Bellini's on the terrace! 🍾🍑
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Did someone say vacation? You mean the kind where you go and stay somewhere nice and quiet, have your meals prepared for you, swim in crystal blue waters, go shopping for hours if you want to, and don't have to take care of anyone? Sign me up!
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So nice of you Rainey... I accept! 🤓 I Better start practicing some Italian... I don't kNow Rainey... I can't seem to win with my mother either... She always thinks the worst of me and always will... She says I'm cruel... hmmm.... Can I have my life back then?... I see that the only thing that helps is distance... This is what I'm doing tonight... Life can be rough and sad... I hope you can find peace and Joy in your Heart... more and more... xxxoooo
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Ali... We'll invite you too... whenever we leave the country... Ha!
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Yes, we should have a convention of worn out x caregivers desperately in need of a good time and some handsome Italian waiters to bring us food and drinks? Yes please! I hope I will be able to be in condition as well to enjoy it when and if I get there. I am sure I would want to stay for at least a month!
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Heart2Heart,
Not sure if I mentioned I do some caregiving part time so I can keep up my knowledge of how to handle Mom and as she gets worse. Since I live in ridiculously priced California, home caregiving facilities charge about 30 an hour! Mom cannot afford it hence why I changed careers. Certainly not for the lousy salary they pay me! Anyway, I was working today for a little lady (90) who lives by herself in this big house on a hill. She is a challenge and many caregivers end up never going back. Most of the time, I am able to let her annoyances roll off my back and not take it personally but she was so bad today, I came so close to telling her I would not be returning. I told her how she was affecting me and she apologized, only to return to her behaviour a short time later. I tried to calm myself and realized she is losing her memory, control, and is becoming more easily agitated. Part of me feels terribly sorry for her, the other part of me is saying, I don't need two people in my life suffering with the same problem. Difference is my Mom is not nasty and praises me all the time. Mom is confused and argues about everything when I try reasoning with her or telling her she should not be doing something. Immediately, I am met with "No I didn't" or "Your wrong" etc. etc. For example, Mom say's, "I need _________ from the store." I say, "We just got some a few days ago." Mom, "No we did not!" It just wears you out. Am I stupid to try and handle two elderly women with confusion and dementia? Should I look for someone else who will not stress me out further or do I hang in there with her because she can't help herself?
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Yikes Rainey... I think we all know when we've had enough... it has to be maddening for you though!
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Yes, it's tough. Her only son lives hours away and has a family and is super busy in his profession. She is living alone on a hill in a house she loves that she and her late husband purchased the lot and helped design many decades ago. I know she doesn't want to leave it even though if she were my Mom, I would give her no choice. It isn't safe. She really likes me, this I know and as I said, I am one of the few that can handle her, but she is getting worse and maybe my patience is growing thinner. I know she would never understand and would be hurt if I walked away. There's the rub. I guess I am a softie when I see helpless little folks but if she continues to get worse, I am afraid I will not have a choice. I will have to hang on to whatever threads of sanity I have to reserve for handling my own Mom's failing mind.
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You have to come first Rainey... no matter how much you care for her... Someone else will have to pick up the pieces... (especially, if this all affects your health and well-being). 😘
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Heart2Heart,
Thank you, your right, it's always tough for me especially when she has nobody most of the time and she isn't aware she is being a such a pain in the rear. *HUGS*
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To answer the original question, not very well. 

But I'm feeling more hopeful, now that I found this site.

My mom lives with me (has for 4 years), has dementia, and was recently hospitalized, rehabbed, and returned to my house a different person. Her memory problems are now severe. I have to do almost everything for her. She was still fairly independent before becoming ill. I don't know how anyone does this long-term. Changing an adult every 2-3 hours all day, cooking, cleaning, doing bills, and medical bills, on and on, is so exhausting.

I had to laugh at the greeting card discussions. My mom was a hoarder and had thousands upon thousands of cards, all shapes, sizes, and types. She signed up for some sort of card club to get the collection really going. When I finally could start to clean out her house, I was giddy at throwing out tons of them (dusty, insect infested, etc.). She used to be very concerned with having and sending the right card, but now she has lost too much memory to even know what day it is.
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