Willow: Something evil-crashed to earth in this. Then it broke out and slithered away to do badness. Giles: Well, in all fairness, we don't really know about the "slithered" part. Anya: No, no, I'm sure it frisked about like a fluffy lamb.

'Never Leave Me'


Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Sparky1 - Mar 22, 2011 7:29:13 am PDT #29549 of 30001
Librarian Warlord

Oh, Connie, that's so hard. Does their current community have a social worker or doctor who could straight-talk and give them a guilt trip of their own about asking you to do this?

Blessings on my parents, who picked their current retirement community because it has the facilities to care for them the rest of their lives, and saved us the pain of having to choose for them.


Liese S. - Mar 22, 2011 7:29:51 am PDT #29550 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Yup, still right there with you. My mom hates nursing homes and has made us promise not to put her in them. But she's not the one in question at the moment. And we were getting ready to talk about nursing homes with my grandmother just before she died. I know my mom wouldn't want to put my dad in one, but at some point he will need more care than she can provide.


Jesse - Mar 22, 2011 7:30:50 am PDT #29551 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Oh god, Consuela, that just sounds impossible. It's totally fair (although still really hard!) to say that given your job and etc., you can't be all of the support your parents need.


Jesse - Mar 22, 2011 7:32:44 am PDT #29552 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Of course there are in-home care options, depending on what you need, and I'm currently obsessed with day programs for Alzheimer's folks, since they are going so well for both my father and a bunch of other people we know.


flea - Mar 22, 2011 7:34:09 am PDT #29553 of 30001
information libertarian

I really feel for those of you who have been dealing with these issues, and it's been quite helpful for me to be able to talk about your experiences to my mother, who is a very healthy and active 61, but is married to a man turning 79 this week and starting to slow down a little (short term memory issues when he's tired, getting tired more easily), and she's totally freaking out about his aging.

I don't think any parent can reasonably ask a child to become a primary caregiver for them and share a home. A child can volunteer, but it has to be voluntary.

I hate that so many people have such fear around these issues.


Lee - Mar 22, 2011 7:34:45 am PDT #29554 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

What Jesse said.

I am so sorry you and your parents have to go through this.

I realize it wouldn;t help for more than the short term, but would you be interested in being treated to either dim sum in Oakland or drinks and appetizers in SF some weekend soon?


Consuela - Mar 22, 2011 7:38:30 am PDT #29555 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

Oh, I think we should definitely do dim sum at some point.

I am stymied by their pride, which I'd never thought was a big deal before, but in many ways what it comes down to is that they're willing to accept help from their children they won't take from anyone else. So I can clean the bathroom and cook dinner and do their taxes, but they're really resistant to bringing in outside help for any of that. And, of course, they're resistant to giving up their mobility. The day that Dad can't drive anymore is going to be awful.


Jesse - Mar 22, 2011 7:39:11 am PDT #29556 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I don't think any parent can reasonably ask a child to become a primary caregiver for them and share a home. A child can volunteer, but it has to be voluntary.

Yeah, it makes me wonder how it happened when my grandfather was alive -- at the beginning of his disability, he (and my grandmother) lived with my uncle and his family, and then my parents bought a two-family house they could move into, so they could help take care of him. He was a quadriplegic, so there was a ton of care needed, including my uncle and them coming on weekends, and a home health aide during the day, but there was still plenty for my parents to deal with.


Ginger - Mar 22, 2011 7:39:31 am PDT #29557 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

the thought of actually doing it makes me want to run screaming.

Run. My mother spent the last eight years or so of my father's life getting up at 4 a.m.; changing the sheets; changing his diapers; moving him to his chair; and setting up lunch and drinks for him. Then she worked for 8 hours; came home; changed his diapers; made dinner; and washed his clothes and the sheets. She was hurt more than once trying to support his weight to get him from room to room in the house and to doctor appointments. As he got weaker, he got meaner, and he was not the nicest guy to begin with. He and my sister would get into epic screaming matches.

Even if your parents are the sweetest people in the world, if they live with you, you'll end up trying to take care of them, and untrained people can't support the weight of some of someone falling. It's hard to enforce medical dictates on your own parents.

I know of some sliding scale assisted living facilities, Consuela, and people can have their own furniture and pictures. Do you think she might settle down if she was in a place that looked like home? Is there senior center your dad can go to during the day to see other people?


Scrappy - Mar 22, 2011 7:42:53 am PDT #29558 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Much strength to you, Suela. Care of our parents is so scary and so difficult and there is no clear-cut "right" answer.