I've been on here for about 6 months and it's very helpful. Many of us know what its like to have long day's at work and at the same time trying to take care of a loved one.
I'd like to hear some positive things from people who look at the plusses of being a caregiver.
So, please don't respond if you resent being a caregiver etc and you want to go on the rampage of the down sides.
And, please don't judge me for posting this. Ive been on here for about 6 months, but I've been a caregiver much longer. So yes, I know all to well what it's like to be a caregiver.
We can all us some good thoughts, especially after long days.
I often get discouraged, but there are moments -- some with my mom, some courtesy of others -- that make me glad I am part of my mom's care. My mother will, every so often, just look at me and say out of the blue, "I love you," or "I appreciate what you're doing for me. I know it's hard." (She was her own mother's caregiver for years before her mother died of MS.) Now, mind you, my mom can be difficult at times and complains to and about me! But the good moments reassure me that, on some level, she knows that she is loved. And that's a big part of why I do what I do, particularly since, in her childhood, my mother could not be confident that anyone in her birth family loved her unconditionally.
I am also grateful for the little boosts I get from others. Elsewhere on this site I saw a posting from a woman who said she was tired of people telling her what a good daughter she is, because she already knows she's a good daughter. That wouldn't be me! Each compliment gives me fresh resolve and encouragement. It's heartening to know that others see and appreciate caring for an elder.
I was blessed to be an integral part of daddy's EOL care. I wouldn't trade those quiet days sitting by his bedside watching Nat'l Geographic for hours on end for anything. It was with such love that I care for him during Hospice, and to be sitting and holding his hand as he passed away. I KNOW I will be with him again, someday. He will be free of his sick body and I will be happy to be with my sweet, sweet dad.
I only had 2 people in my life who loved me without condition: Daddy and his mother, for whom I am named. I think I am luckier than most, to have had that love sustaining me all through my own life.
Since I have been taking care of my Daddy I have found more time for him. We watch TV together... not my favorite shows but who cares he enjoys them and he laughs and tells me "this is a great one" or "he's gonna get the girl watch..." or "this guys gonna die right here" I just laugh and say "you were right"
I take him everywhere. I make sure he goes to the bank. He cannot drive but I am not taking the bank activity away from him. We have made trips out to see his great-grandson which he thought he would never be able to do... due to his incontinence but we practice and discuss it before we go. Then I took him to one of his favorite museums and we spent five hours there. He cannot walk very far maybe about 50 to 100 feet then he must rest so I rented (now I have purchased) a rollator. I did not think he would use it but he LOVED it! I also try to make the doctor visits special... Ice cream or lunch at a special restaurant after we do the appointment!
Everyday it is his job to get the mail. Yes I do not want him to fall going to the mail box but I take that chance... He enjoys it and I make myself stay in the house as he gets his cane and walks the 25 feet out to the mail box. Then he gets to sort it... our favorite game is "Resident" we joke with each other who is the "Resident" ... who gets to open that one!!!
Everyday we talk about something -- yes I may hear the same stories over again but he enjoys telling them. It brings back the "good ol' days". He loved his job when he worked. He loved his wife (my Mama) so much! We discuss the fun times that we had and he loves his family and they love him. He tells me everyday "Thank you for taking care of him" He says, "I know its hard work taking care of me". He took care of me and my siblings for years now I get to take care of him.
As far as the food he can/wants to eat or the things he can/wants to do I am not going to fight about every little thing. Only the big battles like bathing, or driving will I battle but if my 81 year old Daddy who is diabetic wants a donut... well he's gonna get it!
Thank you again for this thread loved reading how much love is out there!
I remind myself that I would want someone just like me to tend to me when it's my time. I also pray that God keeps me healthy as well (wink). It has a lot to do with one's frame of mind prior to becoming a caregiver.
He needed a hobby to energize his mind, so thankfully he took up woodworking. We now have a father/daughter art studio and together we build all types of crates, pet beds, seed boxes etc, with an artistic edge.
next year I'm moving him out to the lake, so that we can build a proper wood shop and he can go fishing whenever he feels like it.
It wasn't easy, but it's been totally worth seeing my dad come alive again. No regrets😊
I've been a caregiver for my 96 yr old DH for the 2.5 years since his new heart valve. His moments of clarity and lucidity are well worth the extra effort in taking care of him. We've been together 32 years and married 31 years and had our positions been reversed, I know he would have done whatever he could for me. That alone makes it easier. I intend to keep him home with me - but I am retired and only 65 so it's easier on me than it would be had we been the same age, or if I was still working. To see the love in his eyes and he is constantly thanking me for everything. His son said, "when he needs to go to a NH...." and I said, I believe I can keep him home with me and not use a NH. My main focus is to keep him calm and ambulatory.
I also assisted my father for the 7.5 years from my mother's passing until he passed 6 years ago. In that 7.5 years, I got to know my father and he got to know his girls much better than when we were growing up. I learned so much, being a father isn't easy and he was raised without one so he had no experiences to go on in raising us. I was always telling him that he wasn't a burden - and he wasn't. He just needed help and I was the one with the time to be able to attend to him. I learned so much in that 7.5 years! It was wonderful. He was 88 when he decided to go off dialysis and his end came quickly after that. I stopped all his meds other than pain and memory and in 5 days he went to be with my mother.
I am sorry for the mistakes I made - I know I made many - but so thankful that I always apologized if I yelled. I almost made the same mistake parents make too often - - I had to let him do things on his own and do them his own way. We both learned from each other this way. It was nice. I remember telling him, "do it your way Pop. If it doesn't work, together we will find another way." We had no problems after that.
Thank you for this post. I too get tired of reading all the negativity. People complaining about the "me me me" and they are doing the same thing they're complaining about. It's a blessing to be able to give. Did you know there is a difference in Caregiving and Caretaking? The ones who complain are 'caretakers' and not doing it freely. Google it - I'm blessed to be a Caregiver and hope my DH has a few more years in him. I should mention, I am doing 24/7 and by myself. DH's 3 kids all live several states away and we rarely see or hear from 2 of them, the oldest calls every saturday and comes to visit twice a year - for a couple of days. My sisters and DH's siblings all have their own problems but one does help me with some of my shopping. Other than that, it is just DH & me 24/7 but it's ok, I am doing this willingly and thankful for every day we still have together.
I took on the primary caregiver role 2 years ago. I never spent much time with my mother-in-law - no issues, just more of a matter than I'm my spouse's third wife, we live in Ohio and she's in California, and I usually stayed behind when my spouse visited (we have a lot of animals). Well, my spouse is a professor, and cannot go out except for school breaks, and her brother is in his 80s and made it clear by directly saying he wouldn't be her "nursemaid". So when she had a major GI bleed event two years ago, I stepped in because no one else could (my job allows me to work remotely so far, thank goodness).
I fly in at least monthly, if not more. I've learned a lot about my mother-in-law and her life. Her likes, dislikes, foibles, flaws and positive attributes, and she has learned the same about me. On top of her health problems (for which she is now on at-home hospice), she's now officially diagnosed with Alzheimer's. Because I had spent a lot of time with her for the previous 18 months, I've been able to make changes, transitions and the like with her cooperation. That could have never happened without that health event 2 years ago and stepping in for my husband, and becoming friends with my mother-in-law. So, I'm grateful there is a relationship at this time, rather than just a polite exchange of pleasantries occasionally.
There are some negatives, of course, but there's not much use in dwelling on it for my own mental health and because it doesn't make her situation better. Overall, I'm thankful that I gained a positive family relationship out of the experience, and in turn, I have her trust that all that I do is because I want her to be safe and happy for as many days as she may have left on this earth.
Absolutely I would do it again. I'm a better person for it. I'll be a better spouse/partner, career person, friend, etc because of my caregiving experience. I wasn't a bad person before caregiving, I'm just more well-rounded and I have no fear to go after what I what in this lifetime because I've been through so - so much with both parents. I'm thankful I have the opportunity to have cared for my now deceased father and now my mother.
I think a lot of people would care for their parents but they're not in a position to do so.
I figure there's so much negativity that it's even more important to think about the good things.
As for me, we have been trying to write down as much as we can remember into a journal before it's forgotten completely because there's too much already forgotten and I'm recording current things like the holidays or even just little events.
I truly hope others post good things too because there's so much good even in the little things that happen each day.
For anyone who is ready this, try to find the good, not only in caregiving but in everything. Life is way too short.
Thank you for starting this thread. There are always two sides. And since my dad passed I think I forgot about the good side. My dad always trusted me to help him. I think his belief in me, made me more independent and action oriented and capable person. I did not come from a demonstrative family, but I hope with my actions I showed my dad I truly cared. I wanted him to be happy. I wanted him to have his favorite coffee and foods. I wanted him to be comfortable. I wanted him to have his own way. I am grateful for having a good daddy. Grateful I saw him as much as I did because now more than ever, I still wish he was here.
We have had many precious moments over the years since her diagnosis in 2009. My grandchildren have had many priceless times loving and serving their great grandmother.