I’m sure Myrtle (not her real name) didn’t mean it. She didn’t mean to create a monster. She wanted her lawyer, Sharon, to be the agent for healthcare, together with her out of state son. She was worried that her daughters would want her to get more treatment than she cared to get. But they never talked about it. The rational conversation never took place. Myrtle was uncomfortable with it, so she just skipped that part of her responsibilities.
Myrtle got sick and had to go to a nursing home as time passed. Her son, Reggie, never visited. It was just too much bother for him. Instead, he hired a care manager. Sounds like a good idea, usually. But this particular care manager was more interested in collecting her monthly fee than checking on Myrtle, to really find out if she was safe in that nursing home.
Myrtle had two daughters who lived nearby, and were close to the nursing home. They visited often. Sharon (the lawyer) didn’t want them to know what was going on with their mother. She was convinced that Myrtle’s daughters would “interfere” and ask for care their mother didn’t want, so she made sure they couldn’t ask for anything for their mom.
She gave orders to the staff at the nursing home that they were not to talk to either of Myrtle’s daughters, ever. The daughters visited often, hoping that Sharon wouldn’t stop them from seeing their mom, which she could have done. Between the two of them, they saw their mom nearly every day for six years. No nurse could ever tell them how mom was doing, because of Sharon. They were forbidden to ask anything of the doctor in charge.