I’ll add some details tomorrow, but I am wondering if anyone has dealt with this.
We are dealing with an executor who is aging and shows many signs of dementia. It has been over two years and the estate is still not closed out and there has been zero movement on selling the house. The executor has basically been living there, letting the house fall into squalor and using estate funds to pay the bills.
This person is difficult on a good day and has the generosity of spirit of a flea.
Since I am not one of the executors, just a beneficiary, I was hoping not to have to get involved. Some of you know the back story, but I have been dealing with dementia care, deaths, multiple estates, and a difficult compromised sibling in assisted living.
I should have railed at the executor using the house early on, but frankly, I was just worn out. Now, I find myself having to decide if I should involve our attorney.
We often hear stories of problem elders. Has anyone had the Alz elder die only to find out that one of the executors/trustees may need to be removed because of similar issues?
I don’t need legal advice, necessarily. DH and I have a terrific estate atty. It’s more the interpersonal stuff. Or maybe this is just a vent, lol. This is beyond exhausting.
I have had to do quite a bit of internal work. It’s so important to keep the “goal” in mind. Because sometimes people are just crazy🤣
I woke up feeling like I had a cloud over my head because of this. But, I spent some time this morning regrouping and streamlining how I want to handle things going forward. Refocusing was good. At least now, I will be able to make like a steamroller and get the work done:)
In short they would need that good Estate Attorney you have. For myself, the trinkets and memory things are not worth the bicker; we will all soon enough be dead and no one will want them. They have only nuisance value to me, but I cannot say I have ever put much sentiment in objects.
If there is only a rickety falling down house it would not be worth it.While the Estate can recover fees IF ONE DOES win in court, if there is not a lot at issue in this estate the heirs would have little net gain for their trouble.
I am more a walk away girl unless there are very large issues.
Yippee. Because the last 10 years haven’t been enough of a PITA, lol.
After said trustee hid behind curtains to avoid service by the court. After finding out said trustee basically embezzled about $16k and got the benefit of around $30k in not paying the estate rent on a house he is squatting in. After hearing the behind my back names, etc. he has called me to family members (who luckily have known him longer than I, lol, and are having none of it). After finally getting him to resign as trustee mere days before the court date for him to face fiduciary breach charges. After paying close to $7k so we can actually finish this job that HE was supposed to do and close what is a simple, less than a year estate. After waiting a couple of months for the third party trustee to be assigned (I declined to act as trustee at the front end because I thought a neutral, third party was a better idea and frankly, because I am tired of all of this), they are still dinking around about signing on. In part, because they have to deal with nefarious squatter.
After all of these things, guess what? It is looking more and more like I am going to have to accept as trustee if anything is going to get done in this lifetime. The one thing I didn’t want. My family is just the gift that keeps on giving.
The only thing that makes this semi-ok is that at least it is me and not my overworked, exhausted, taken for granted mom that has to do this. I have no problem going toe to toe with this family member. He made her life so miserable, and I lost her so early from all of the stress.
Sorry if I sound bitter, but today just knocked the wind out of my sails.
Another positive, at least he knows I am not bluffing about taking him to court;)
I think in writing this I may be looking more for other’s stories. My DH and I have been trustees/executors on more than our fair share of estates, so we know the legal ins and outs and have an excellent estate attorney. I am meeting with him this week to get an idea of our options and seeing how far we want to go to get that fire lit.
The estate also has an attorney who has kept me in the loop since the beginning because their office has had a hard time getting any action out of him. That attorney and ours will sort it out on a legal level.
As far as time goes, I hear you, JoAnn on the time it takes. We have done this numerous times. My Dh’s parents’ was FAR more complicated and took less time. This estate is not large and if it weren’t for one of the executors dragging his feet, it would have been completed within a year... easily. This is one of those people who is constantly “SO busy” but never actually does anything. Conspiracy theorist, hoarder, hater of females and anyone who isn’t from the mother-land. Sits around on short wave radio ALL DAY and then says how much he has to do. Not ONE thing in the house has been gone through, although he has SO much stress from all of the work he does. But, he is disabled and can’t move and has caregivers come in to cook for him. But, he is so mad that no ones helps him. But, he is the master of all things. So many contradictions.
Not one closet, not one drawer. He has been living in this house rent-free, doing NOTHING. My gfather’s place is deteriorating into a wreck. The toilets have literally not been cleaned since my mother passed away in 2018... vomit. He thinks I should come over and do it... lol, think again, buddy.
I really regret not kicking him in the -ss earlier on in this process. He has trained others in the family to fear his wrath, which doesn’t make this easier.
Basically, we have to encourage him to “resign”. The other executor also sees the futility of the situation and is ready to get some help, so that is a definite step in the right direction.
The very sad thing is that he is alone. No family, no friends. He is a complete pill. But, he wants the niece (me) to take care of him and do his bidding while he sits on a throne and gives (very questionable) instructions and sticking his nose into my brother’s care and pot-stirring with other family members. I have no problems handling it. I just stay away from him. He may talk about me to others, but he will NEVER do so to my face. He knows better.
I know I sound terrible. I am just done with my family. I am SO tired of family care needs. I know that many of you can relate. I know what I have to do. I guess advice isn’t so much what I am here for so much as solidarity, lol.
Sometimes, it is just nice to hear the experience of others and how they may have handled a situation:) It helps to just have vomited this stuff up so I can declutter my head. And to know that I am not the only one whose family has a disproportionately high number of nutters, lol.
FWIW I sympathize with you, and understand what it means when someone says getting a certain job is like "herding cats"!
After almost a year of legal action, squatter uncle has finally left the building.
Since my last update, he has tried to play to the court that he is “homeless”. (Remember this, it will come up again later.) Despite the fact that he still had the place he lived before moving into my grandfather’s home after my grandfather died. Sheesh.
So, no third party would take the estate because 1) squatter uncle was in the house, wouldn’t leave and paid no rent and 2) there is no liquid cash left because squatter uncle spent all of the money in the trust checking account on his own living expenses.
I was FINALLY appointed trustee by the court late last year. I was not in a good place that day because I did NOT want this. My life is full and happy, but busy. This is just one big pile of stuff to do, lol.
But, since it is what it is, I decided to basically bulldoze squatter uncle out. I went in, told him he was moving by a certain date or I would evict him. (The eviction would have taken longer, but luckily he didn’t seem to realize that.) My DH and I have spent about half the days in the last month clearing out a triple layer hoarder house. Multiple 40 yard dumpsters. All while squatter uncle was being the biggest jerk known to man as we were working around him.
This guy couldn’t be happy if God himself came down and bestowed him with unending money, good looks, etc. He has bullied many people in the family forever. I am happy to say he finally hit a wall he couldn’t move with his anger. I told him that his anger means nothing to me and that he can be as angry as he wants, but the house is getting cleared and he is moving.
I did end up arranging movers because I do know that cognitive aging stuff makes planning almost impossible. I was kind enough, but very firm. I told him I would not discuss family relationships or the legal situation at all.
I am happy to say, he is finally out. No explosion beforehand, which surprised me. But, it happened shortly after the move in a phone call. I don’t think he will be calling me again, lol. He tried every angle he could think of to engage me in his nonsense. Always a victim.
So, the homeless thing…
The facility he moved into is a freaking palace. Seriously, the AL apartment is beautiful, the chef they have is amazing. The location is excellent. Every service available. Homeless. To quote Princess Bride, “I do not think that word means what you think it means.”
He had an apt in the same place lined up way back in OCTOBER and I found out from the consultant that he TURNED IT DOWN!!! This is while he is having his atty tell mine that he can’t find anything. If he hadn’t moved this time, they would have taken him off of the list.
Boundaries are a beautiful thing. I just wish others would have figured that out sooner. His bullying ways created habit pathways that have followed the siblings into their late 60s/early 70s.
The good news is we have the house almost cleaned out and should be listed soon. I still have so much to do, but having that negative black hole of a person out of the house makes the work much more pleasant, lol.
We are still working through the courts on the money he stole from the estate. He feels very entitled to every penny.
Sometimes, there are no words.
“When I use a word,” Humpty Dumpty said in rather a scornful tone, “it means just what I choose it to mean — neither more nor less.”
“The question is,” said Alice, “whether you can make words mean so many different things.”
“The question is,” said Humpty Dumpty, “which is to be master – – that’s all.”
Finished the big clean out, had cleaners come in because uncle left everything, especially bathrooms (blech) disgusting. Listed the house last week. Almost 100 showings over weekend!! And almost 20 offers all above asking! Hopefully, that means we will have a closing date shortly.
Still litigating for the embezzlement from the estate.
Still getting nasty voicemails trying to engage.
But, guys, the house is EMPTY! I honestly wondered if this day would ever come.
I am not sure if anyone is following this but I keep updating because I know we get people on here who squat in a parent’s house. (I am not talking about the caregivers who did the backbreaking work for years and need some extra time to make arrangements.)
So, it can be done. However, the $ and time involved is a heavy load.
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