I care for, and live next to my dad (we have lived next to him since 2016), prior to that, we lived in my house, in another town, since 2013, we married in 2014, so have been married for 11 years
My dad has COPD, and heart failure, he is in permanent oxygen. He is 76 years old, does not have dementia (he was recently tested by his GP). Dad doesn’t really take any responsibility for his own health and wellbeing. He tends to think he knows better than anyone else. Rather than try and maintain his fitness and strength and do a little bit of walking every day he would rather just sit in his chair, becoming weaker and weaker
Prior to possibly the past year, my partner got on very well with dad, he has actually been on holiday with us a number of times, he used to go with my partner down to Lancashire to watch one of the football teams, actually had a disabled season ticket.
For various reasons, we have had to tell my dad that he needs to do more, which he is perfectly capable of.
My dad has, on about 2 occasions in the past, said that he thinks that my partner is a sponger, and that I am manipulated. This recently came to light again, and his explanation for this is that, in my will, I have said that my partner can live in my house, the one we lived in when we first got married, (not even that she will inherit it, she will only have use of it during her lifetime, then it goes to my niece and nephew). Dad’s argument is that my partner has a house that we both part own, which is about 30 miles from where we live now, in quite an isolated area.
I have told dad that what I do with my property is up to me, and that what he is saying is both ridiculous and disgusting.
My partner now does not speak to my dad, and, as you can imagine is very hurt and upset by what he has said.
This is now really really driving a wedge between us, I think my partner wants my dad to be absolutely riddled with guilt and angst over this, and, I just don’t think that is ever going to happen.
I don’t feel that I either love or respect my dad any longer, my partner absolutely hates his guts.
My dad hardly ever goes out, and doesn’t really have any friends, and so, once he gets these ideas in his head, they just take root.
It’s also very hard for me, because, when dad and I talk, I think basically, it goes in one ear and out the other. There aren’t really any consequences for him, I go in 2 or 3 times a week to make sure he is OK, order his pills and stuff, so, I just don’t think he gives a toss.
I don’t think he cares about me. I just don’t really know what to do really.
I don’t want to move away, because I like where we live, and I don’t want to be driven out of my own home by my father. My partner also likes where we live, but I think finds it difficult living next door to my dad.