Hi all, I’m new to this site and just wanted to vent really, I hope this is the right place.
I care for my 88yo grandmother who has a long list of health problems. I moved in with her in 2017 and her health started declining in 2019 after her daughter (my mother) passed away. They were estranged from each other and the whole situation was really difficult for us both.
On the whole I will say my grandmother does brilliantly, people can’t believe her age. We go out a few times a week. She likes shopping and the seaside so I try to take her out and about as much as possible. Financially she’s okay and luckily I have a car so she can be mobile. She’s a generous, well-meaning person and on the whole our relationship is pretty good. Her mind is clear which is a blessing.
She’s experienced a lot of upheaval and trauma in her life but has never sought professional help for it. It might be too much to expect someone of her generation to go to therapy. I’ve tried gently suggesting counselling, so has our GP, to no avail. She’s anxious most days and understandably doesn’t sleep well. I think she might be autistic as neurodivergence runs in the family; I’m also struggling with what I’m sure is ADHD.
Her care needs suddenly became very complex in April and it was 24/7 for a few weeks, which was hard but we just about managed.
She’s doing better than she was then thankfully. But I feel as if I can’t go out and do anything for myself because I need to be back for her. I’m scared in case she has a fall and I’m not there. She does have a personal alarm thank goodness. We have no one we can ask for help, although our (unwell, elderly) neighbours are kind so in an absolute emergency I could ask them. We have no family that will/can help, everyone is either estranged or live hundreds of miles away.
It’s not so much the physical side of things - she’s independent with personal care and housework and keeps her mind occupied. It’s more the mental side. Her friends have drifted away or she’s cut them off. She says she can’t be bothered seeing anyone which I think is caused by depression, as she used to be a social butterfly.
I’m struggling at the moment with guilt and resentment - I feel like whatever I do isn’t enough. Little things stress her out. I forgot to bring shopping bags out today and she was really upset. If I go out for an hour or two she finds it too stressful to keep up with my comings and goings so I rarely go out anymore, she has to come with me. We spend most days together.
I’m her only outlet, so she’ll talk about her trauma quite often and I try to listen and talk her through her marriage, family, friends and grandchildren who all hurt her, etc. I know it’s good for her to get it out and try not to take it personally, but can’t help thinking sometimes ‘but I’m here’. I’m trying to manage her emotions and mental state which I know is impossible.
I’m sure I wind her up. I’m indecisive, chaotic and disorganised but do my best to manage her appointments, medication, phone calls, etc. I keep forgetting things and I’m not a very rational or resilient person. But I’m all she’s got unfortunately.
I was just made redundant from a job I had for 7 years so I’m around much more now, which I thought she’d prefer but maybe me being around all the time is overwhelming for her. The company I was working at home for wanted me to go back to working in the office 1.5 hours away, but as my grandmother’s health declines, I couldn’t risk it. I’m struggling to find a job that’s local or remote.
I turned 34 last week and most of my long-time friends have drifted away. I’ve made two new friends in the past year who are lovely, but have their own lives and illnesses to cope with. Some days I can’t see a way forward or imagine a life in the future. I have no plan and no idea what I want to do. Caring for her is how I centre every decision.
After making an account today and reading through other posts here, I’m overwhelmed with others’ bravery and wonder how on earth you manage to cope. You are wonderful. I know I have it much easier than many and it feels wrong and selfish to complain. I think I’m just burnt out lately.
Sorry this is so long, I’ve never had an honest conversation with anyone about caring and how difficult it is at times. Writing this has been cathartic! I hope you’re all okay.
Rosie x