She has dominated her childrens' lives with little concern for anyones' feeling but her own. She is now in a wonderful assisted living and her dementia (I think) has illuminated her personality into a person who I can no longer bear to be around. She has again managed to alienate everyone around her with her insults and insensitivity. She is nasty and uncooperative with the aids (who are wonderful) And complains, complains, complains about everyone, everything and blames my sister and myself for the air she breathes. I am sick of her and I don't want to visit her anymore and don't feel that my adult children need to be manipulated like I was and be around her negative attitude anymore. I hate feeling obligated to have her at my house as I have every holiday of our lives and force my children to "tolerate" her for my sake. The guilt is unbearable but I feel that now being 60 years old I would like to feel that this person does not dominate my whole life. I would like to have a happy holiday for a change and have my children WANT to come home (without Grandma always there)
There has never been any pleasing her before and now she sends me into bouts of depression that I have a hard time shaking. Am I alone? I feel like a selfish person but I don't like her now and never did before. The guilt is killing me.
I also found out that mthr was killing me little bit by little bit and that the only thing I could do to protect myself was to separate from her. Painful, temporary until I could get my life under control with out her, but so necessary. It was the first break from her craziness I ever had.
In order to protect your mom from herself, and you from being charged with elder neglect or abuse, I strongly suggest you call Adult Protective Services and tell them what is going on. Tell them that you can't go over one more time or you will have to check yourself in for care, and then who will take care of mom?
Yes, Turn her over to the state. They can take guardianship, tell her where to live, what meds to take, etc, and you can visit someday when your life is under control and she is medicated. But only then.
You are a good person and deserve to be treated as a good person. (((Hugs)))
I would think your late dad would understand what you are dealing with and the difficult choices you are having to make. I doubt that he would hold any of it against you.
Take care of you and your husband for about all ya'll have is each other and that's a lot.
I would imagine that your husband is upset. What would he like to see done?
I'd call Adult Protective Services and tell them it is no longer possible for you to take care of your mother who has several severe mental health problems, and what can they do to take over because you are about to breakdown emotionally yourself.
Know that you did not make your mother the way she is. You can't control her nor can you fix her. All you really can do is to put yourself on a healthier path than she is on regardless of what she does or does not do.
So far, you mother has sucked every bit of anything she ever wanted right out of you and your life as a whole. She's going to take you down with her to the end if you don't get yourself out of there.
Can you talk with her doctor directly yourself about what is going on with your mom. Someone who knows her medical/mental history needs to be brought into the loop about this.
I'm sure others will have some ideas but this is my gut reaction to your nightmare of a story. Take care of you and keep in touch to vent and to let us know how things are going. We believe you and you will find others who will believe you.
One of the people I love most in this world is Bipolar1. Support groups for families with bipolar were a real lifesaver for me. I highly recommend you find one and at least get some information about what it is you are dealing with. Please take care of yourself.
Yesterday, she drove me almost to heart attack, and I realized, that now I have to save my strength for my husband, who is very ill. I can not save my mother from herself. She refuses any help...
What I wrote here, may seems all over the place and I repeat things, but I ams very emotional and I am very upset to see my mother heading to complete distraction, and blaming me for everything that she messes up in a first place…
What can I say, I cannot tell you the story of my life on one page. It would not be possible… But I just want you to be able to understand why things the way they are and how did we get here…
My mother used to be an Art Historian, had her travel business and took tour buses on tours all over the globe. Her travel business was very popular and she was basking in glory. She was very good…
But only my late dad and I knew the other, dark side of her… How she abused him, once proud military man, and later an engineer, who became a submissive being that would do anything to be left alone. I saw my dad’s suffering, pained by her constant insults and demeaning, in front of everyone, until his death.
My dad and I lived under her control all of our lives. But, over the years, as I got older, I saw something else… I saw a narcissist that created her own "cult" in her mind, and treated anyone that didn't idolize her with discontent.
She spent all money they had on buying things and gambling at the casinos… Eventually, my husband and I spent hundreds of thousands of dollars, saving her from creditors and paying off her enormous debts.
She wasted everything they had, saying: “I live today and the hell with tomorrow. I'll figure something out."
And now, when tomorrow is here, she is penniless and what she has in her apartment is all she has …
After my dad died, I was living with her for over a month, so she would not be alone. I packed all her possessions, and my husband moved her to our house.
She was living with us for 8 months. We did everything we could to make her content. We bought her new furniture, new TV (you saw it), so she could watch her favorite shows, or sit outside on the patio and read her favorite books.
When she lived with us, I spent every single night tending to her needs, playing board and card games, talking to her, or watching TV, even though I was dead tired, coming home from work . On weekends, I took her shopping, or to the park, but nothing was enough. Nothing would please her. Every night she got hysterical and yelled at me, until one day my husband asked her to give me a break. I cannot describe what was happening after that… Every day, while she lived with us, was a living hell.
Living with my dad, my mother was used to everything to be done her way, but couldn't stand not having so much power, leaving with us.
I wouldn't go to casino with her, my husband did not want to sit and watch her shows, as my dad had to do. She wanted to run the household.
So, our life became a total nightmare that got progressively worse. She was screaming alone, in her room, how much she hates our house, and everyone in it, and threw things at me. I was her cleaning lady, her maid, her chaperon, her ears and her eyes.
And, still, she would tell her friends how I stole everything from her and my husband was stealing her social security checks. My husband works form home, so he heard all this. I started to lock our bedroom door, when we went to sleep, when she threaten to kill us.
One day, when she started throwing things at me, I had to call police. It was not a light decision. Many times, before that, I would pick up the phone and hang up, unable to do this. She was my mom…
Police came . She was hysterical and screaming. Then, the lady from the psychiatric hospital came to assess if she should be institutionalized. Mom was ranting and raving. It was horrible. They took her away, and she spent the next 4 moths institutionalized…
My heart was broken and it was very tough. I was crying everyday. How could I do this to my own mother, to the person, I loved, still… But my hope was that she will get psychiatric help and medication that would transform my mom into loving and normal person… Well it didn't help, because she found the way to hide the meds behind her dentures, not to get medicated.
The doctors and nurses suggested assisted leaving or nursing home for her, moving back with us was not possible. She refused all facilities, so the judge ordered her to be transferred to an Adult Home. She spent 6 months, there, refusing to take her meds and insulting anyone who displeased with her, until she moved into the apartment that she lives in now. She said once, when she was at that psychiatric facility, that she had never lost the game... and she will not lose this one.
And she won. She got her wish to live alone. She built here castle on my broken heart and my ruined life… She maybe won a game, but she lost a daughter...
Now, it is impossible to deal with her. She is getting more and more verbally abusive, paranoid and physically aggressive. She hates everyone, who does not go alone with here desires and accuses me of everything that's wrong with her life.
I have taken care of her, did everything for her, listen to every whim, spent our retirement money on her, hoping that things are going to get better. When she move into her building, I was hoping that she will make new friends, or just go downstairs and talk to people… but, it never happened. She is still miserable and said that people, living in her building, are beneath her.
Last week she accused me of stealing her driver license...
She told me to bring every single piece of paper to her and that she will handle her affairs herself - banking, phone calls, shopping, etc. This is considering that she can barely hear, see and walk.
She cannot get into a car, without me lifting her legs and actually putting them in. But she's still insisting that she can drive.
She takes a lot of pain meds, but wouldn't take meds that her doctors prescribed to help her depression, bipolar and numerous other personality disorders. She has a stash of drugs and takes whatever and whenever she wants, often overdosing herself.
It pains me to see how fragile she became and how incredibly depressed she is.
My absolutely firm belief that my mother cannot live alone, but if I utter a suggestion of, god forbid, nursing facility, she flies into a rage and throws things at me.
I can not bring myself to tell her that my husband is sick. I could not bear to see her vengeful smile and satisfaction in her eyes…
He once said to me: “Your Mother will destroy both of us and outlive both of us”, and, you know what, first part she successfully accomplished…
Please, please help me… I do not know what to do. Mo mom has one of her "episodes" today and I am at the end of my rope…
Can anyone help me? She is a very sick person and last two weeks have been hell. She scratched my hand so badly, that I probably will have scars forever now.
We did not talk for 10 days, after the episode in the car. I almost hit another car. She was screaming and cursing and calling me horrible names…
Now, today, she is off again. She was picked up to go to the doctor. First time, by herself. I can not take anymore time off to take her and have arranged for pickup. I knew it will end up badly, as she does not hear well, so whatever she does not hear, she compensates with her own version of events.
She told me that the doctor practically refused to see her and was very rude… I've heard all this before, as according to mom, everyone is out to get her…
So I said that I will call tomorrow to the doctor and see what the story is… She blew up and started accusing me that I do not believe her version of things… All I want to do is just to clarify and help her to understand…
She is out of control now and my nightmare is here… allover again…
Who can believe me, that mom needs help, who can believe, that I do not have any ulterior motive, when I say that she belongs in the institution, because she refuses to admit that she is ill…
I can not do this… I am so tired...
It astounds me how ignorant and insensitive people can be regarding mental illnesses and conditions. Managing a mental disorder is no less important than managing a physical illness. Often times that means knowing your limits. Unfortunately our society does not support that. Instead we stigmatize people who make a choice to do what they must to stay mentally healthy. No one asks to get diabetes or arthritis or any other physical illness. Just like no one asks to have clinical depression, bipolar, GAD, OCD or any number of mental conditions. No matter what, it is cruel and callous to demean another persons illness and suffering.
You are so right when you say let them walk in your shoes. I can guarantee you they wouldn't last a day before crying uncle.
Money will be better spent getting therapy to help you with things than spending it on lottery tickets for something that amounts to a pipe dream for paying off the house.
How was your mother paying for her house before you moved in with her?
Get some help and take care of yourself and your son. Keep in touch.
The important thing is KEEPING YOURSELF WELL. I suffered two-count em, two-major breakdowns coping with all of this and got very little empathy from anyone around me. Family felt I was "indulging" my "weaknesses"(!!!); friends headed for the hills. I had to learn the hard way that I had to protect myself and tell everyone who didn't agree to get lost. As for mom, she began to appreciate me more because I didn't come around as much. But if and when nastiness who start coming out I simply got up and left.
I imagine a bunch of replies are going to come from people who say I'm heartless, etc. Walk a couple of times around the block in my shoes and you'll get it. Maybe. Frankly, I don't care any longer if people "get it" or not.
It sounds like your children have lost a big piece of their childhood to your mom, unless she has some redeeming features with them, or you have managed to find redeeming features in the situation for them. Did she provide realibale supervision for them for a time, maybe? Would she maybe go to family counseling with you and them? She needs something to do so she feels worthwhile, but is not comfortable leaving the house I'd guess; but is there anything she can do correctly from your point of view, that she is willing to do?
It certainly does seem that separate living arrangements would be in order, because you won;t recapture these years with your kids, and you and mom don;t get along. I'm not sure what your financial options even are. though it seems that from what you wrote mom is not incompetent and you have income. Does Mom have income? If she owns the home you could stop paying the bills and mortgage, and either she picks it up or sells; if you took over ownership, then you could start looking into other arrangements for her and stay, versus move and sell.
What was it like for you growing up? My mom was supercritical of me, and it was interesting that my daughter would not deal with it and limited her interactions, while my son got treated as the golden child. It was so ridiculously transparent and blatant once she developed some dementia that no one really freaked out about it.
I don't know how we cope with some of the things we do. It sounds like you are doing a good job of pulling yourself up from it. It sounds like we need to be getting advice from you, instead of advising you. :) Some parents are just difficult.
I'm sure that as a psych nurse, you probably saw the worse of those with a mental illness and those with personality disorders like narcissism, borderline, etc. are really tough. They do see the world differently for their internal world is different.
Take care of yourself and get your mom the care she needs apart from you having to do it directly yourself. It's not healthy for adult children of abusive parents to do the caregiving directly by themselves. Good luck.
You are not alone. AND, we're not crazy or mean or ungrateful. I had my husband read your post and he ask me if I had written this. That's how close it hit home. It is hurtful and depressing at the same time. I lay awake night after night and replay things, in an effort to deal with my feelings. Again, Thank you for your post.