I guess I'll go first with this one.
The thing that stands out the most for me about MIL with alzheimers.......
Everything is ALL ABOUT HER. I could cut my arm off and be bleeding on the floor right beside her and she would worry about who was going to bring her a cookie.
I am treated as" a nothing" in her world.
Then I feel guilty for thinking she's an old battleaxe.
Well that's my confession.
How about yours?
Years ago, I'd told her my fantasy: that I'd drive coast-to-coast and that she's come with me. She kind of took to the idea. We never did it. Now, we never will.
Still, her health isn't the worst, either. I'm not really complaining as much as feeling the hard and swift passage of time breezing by me.
Feeling like a failure and when the siblings DO come around I wait on them and feel like I'm the hired help. should I bow and scrape or just kneel and wait for instructions?
So, no, you don't sound self-serving and I had to say this twice just to shove it into your head. :-)
No longer knowing my mom (or her knowing me)
Watching her end of life happening... so not pleasant
Witnessing things I could never have imagined prior to this.
Lack of Life.
Missing my son
Missing my job
Missing ME!
Guess one day that will come back to me, and then, I will miss my mom?
Crud
Vicious circle.
My answer: It's like applying for a job where one has zero professional training, yet you are hired with no pay and no set hours.