I am my wife’s carer - I am 75 and she is a little older. Her disability means she normally needs help with using a commode in her bedroom and we use a wireless door chime so she can summon me when needed. My wife currently has a minor obsession with her bowel movements - if she doesn’t have one everyday she worries. Not for the first time, last night she took something to help things along - that was about midnight. I was in bed by about 1.00 am which is rapidly becoming the norm. I was called to help her at about 2.15 am - the concoction had given her a copious result. It took a little while to get her sorted out and comfortable again. A further summons at 3.15, but this time simply for a wee. The next call came at 5.30 am for the same reason. When I took her breakfast and the medication at about 9.00 am, I told her I was feeling tired and planned to have an extra hour in bed after I’d had some tea and toast. This I did and fell into a deep sleep for abut an hour and half. I was awoken by another summons for help with the commode, but I felt refreshed by the sleep. When I took her lunch, I was berated for “not taking care of her”, “neglecting” her and so on. Quite a tirade, which she finished by telling me to “… off”. All this because I had gone back to bed.
It is not the first time that she has criticised me in what I think is a quite unreasonable way and being a fairly normal bloke (I think) I sometimes respond and we end up having a row. These episodes are becoming more frequent (I have been caring for her now for about four years) and I find them very distressing. The outbursts are rarely witnessed by anybody else and I feel guilty about discussing them with friends who are close to us, although I am very tempted to do so. It just seems a bit disloyal for I know she isn’t well, is in pain and feels very frustrated with her situation. Understanding why she does this, however, doesn’t really help me cope with patience when it happens. Walking away seems to make her worse, but standing there to be targeted by this abuse isn’t very comfortable. Does anybody out there have any coping strategies, please?