She is a very kind person and treats him just like her toddler grandson. She uses sweet talking to get his co-operation so he will do anything for her. He will allow her to do personal care that I'm not allowed. He confides in her and talks to her more than he does to me or his children. But she is only here about 16 hours a week and the rest of his care falls on me. I rather feel like unappreciated slave labor at this point.
I know I'm lucky to have this truly gifted caregiver for my DH. I don't want anyone to think I don't value her devotion to her job.
I've put up some photos of us around the house from before his illness to remind him of our happier times. I'm trying to come up with ideas to help him remember that I am his wife and the mostly wonderful marriage we have had.
Am I jealous? Maybe a little but I remind myself that his mind is broken.
I am so sorry, your husbands brain is dying. As the disease progresses, IMO, memories continue to be lost. My Mom reverted back to her childhood. We were out one day and met up with one of her friends. The friend asked her how her kids were doing. Mom said "I don't have any kids" very indignantly. I don't know who she thought I was. She had 4. But thats where her mind was, before marriage and kids. I think at times Mom thought I was her mother. A Dementia mind is a weird thing. One dayvthe person has no idea whobyou are, the next day they do. And all we can do is go with the flow and care for them the best we can.
Sorry, but
Dementia is such an ugly disease. It doesn't just rob a person of their memories and capacity, it also robs those who love them of that person entirely. I've got too many personal anecdotes of friends with relatives in similar situations - grandmothers forgetting grandchildren, wives forgetting husbands and finding new love in memory care.
In his last stage - when my FIL was lucid - he was his "normal self". But we had already talked as a family about how to handle it if he asked why my MIL had not visited him. She passed away 13 years ago. He talked about his mom (who passed 30 years ago), his dad (who passed before I even came into the family), his sisters and brother - only one of them remaining. But I'm struggling to remember if he ever brought up my MIL in the later stage. We never even had to use our planned response. At some point he mixed my SIL up for his "wife" but couldn't remember her name. And then he wasn't sure exactly who my SIL or DH even were (which was odd because he knew who BIL (SIL's DH) and I were).
None of this is his fault. He isn't actively favoring her care over yours on purpose. He just knows that this lady comes in to help him and he appreciates it. He knows that you are always there and I'm guessing he thinks you are supposed to take care of him so he doesn't need to show appreciation? (stupid reasoning I know- but its a connect the dots game) Or even know that appreciation is necessary because you are always there.
Your feelings are valid. Dementia or not - your feelings are valid. And you have a right to feel hurt. Just remember that he isn't doing it on purpose. He doesn't even realize what he is doing.
I'm going to take a page from Geaton's book as well and remind you to protect yourself and him. The nicest people on paper can turn out to the plotting behind your back. My in-laws had two ladies who were professional house cleaners (their own private business - not an agency)that cleaned their home every 2 weeks for YEARS. My MIL was a meticulous housekeeper and did NOT need help but she liked the idea - so their job was literally paid to do nothing.
But when MIL passed away - my SIL and DH went into the home (MIL willed everything of her's directly to her children - and just the house and her annuities to FIL as beneficiary and his name on the deed) and they moved things like MIL's jewelry, clothing, china, and silver into a storage unit. NONE of these things were in any place they cleaned (think closed away in boxes in bigger boxes, in drawers, or up in the very tippy top cabinets or cases in her china cabinet)
It wasn't even a WEEK before the cleaning ladies had gone to FIL to report that MIL's jewelry was missing. The ONLY way they knew about her jewelry in the first place, or after the fact, was if they had been going through the drawers looking for stuff.
There were expensive rugs that SIL and DH had moved into a closet to store - they went missing (FIL could not even GET to this closet). And ALL of the furniture in a room downstairs was moved from the arrangement in which it was placed by MIL for as long as I had been part of the family - all to the outer walls of the room - meaning you didn't see it when you walked by the room. And things were starting to disappear slowly from that room.
They were uncharacteristically angry when SIL and BIL had to move in with FIL.
You have to be very careful with people. We want to trust people who are kind. But they are not always what they seem.
Sit back and enjoy the caregiver. Make her your friend. He’s lucky to have both of you.
My condolences for having to deal with all this grief.
So many have reports of their spouse in in-facility care who introduce them as "this nice lady who visits" while they believe that their REAL spouse is one of the women who is a resident nearby in their facility. This is very common.
As we say, with all things dementia, the inhibitions are GONE. If we are honest with ourselves, throughout a long life there have been many times when a mild flirtation, some extra attention paid us when our boring hubby is back home, may turn our heads.
Your hubby has his head turned. And I don't care what you do, you are still his wife who is known to him.
It is kind of sad for sure. And almost endearingly so.
But in all truth, this isn't the man you married. He is something other now. He is your charge to whom you give your care and attention as well as your long-loved spouse.
Me, I am honestly OK with this, you know. I am 81 and my hubby is 83. If some sweet young thing can turn his head, let him enjoy it. We are soon enough dead.
I wish you luck. You are so sweet and kind about this. Your feelings are utterly normal in their confusion, and you express them beautifully. My very best out to you. How lucky he has someone kind.