Hi,
New to the forum and just need to communicate with someone.
I’m 53. My husband is 55 and has cerebellar ataxia, which is a slowly neurodegenerative disease likely to be genetic. He also has mild learning difficulties and he also is very short tempered and has no patience at all. Our 12 year old son has moderate learning difficulties, autism and multiple food allergies, and attends a special school. He is also very prone to sickness. He has had several days off school already this year, because in addition to days off from sickness, they have a 48 hour policy which means every time he vomits he is off for 2-3 days.
In addition, my mother’s health is very poor. She was born with a heart condition which has been operated on in her adulthood, but now is not possible to operate on further, so she has heart failure. She is very unsteady on her feet and very breathless, but refuses to use a suitable walking aid. My father has (undiagnosed) autism and is quite inflexible in every way, although he is doing his best with my Mum. My only sibling lives overseas and I’m an hour’s drive away, but am expected to visit for several hours every week, which is difficult to manage as I can only do it during school hours, when I should be working.
I have suffered from depression and anxiety for many years, including emetophobia (fear of sickness) which makes it extremely tough to deal with my son’s frequent illness, particularly as my husband is no longer able to assist due to his own increasing physical disabilities, added to his learning difficulties.
I’ve been looking after my husband for several years now, with the support of a PA, and until recently was working out of the house full time. I now work for a company in London, but the amount of time I was having to take out to deal with my son’s frequent sickness, school meetings, looking after my husband when he was sick etc put my job at risk, and I agreed to a “minimum hours” contract in order to remain employed. This involves working from home a lot of the time instead of travelling to the office. While it sounds brilliant and flexible on paper, in practice it makes home feel like a prison, and there is the threat of my husband’s direct payments getting reduced as a result. Plus, and not least, it means our income is unpredictable as the number of hours I work varies hugely. I have no-one to talk to all day, except my husband and son, and their conversation is very limited.
My husband, very admirably, continues to have an active life even though he is now a wheelchair user. He has a PA/carer who takes him out to all his various activities. If we lose his PA hours, my husband will have to give up his activities as I can’t take him out during the day and evening, and work, and do everything necessary for our son. Working from home is still work and can’t be done with the number of interruptions that would be needed if my husband were continuously here. My husband’s learning difficulties mean I have to deal with all paperwork, fix the computer when he clicks on something dodgy, show him over and over and over again how to do things. He is also not able to occupy himself for very long, gets into difficult situations if he goes out on his own, and is unable to plan ahead. So when he’s at home (e.g. when he is ill), I am constantly interrupted. Even when he’s well, if I ask to have 30 minutes to myself, he will agree but then call me after 5 minutes. He has no patience so if I don’t immediately respond or ask him to wait, he simply attempts to do whatever it is on his own, and sometimes that means he falls or breaks something. The irony is that people who regularly see my husband out socially don’t see the difficult side of him at all, just the friendly face. It’s only my son, myself and my husband’s PA that sees the “real” him. The current PA is one of the most patient people I have ever met, but even he struggles to deal with my husband at times.
We have no support for our son and have been told he’s not eligible as he gets enough support from school and from me. I can just about manage as things are, but if we lose my husband’s PA it will be a nightmare. No breathing space at all.
Being someone who is not in any way a natural carer, who is squeamish and struggles dealing with illness even at the best of times, it feels like a living nightmare, and it’s just so incredibly lonely.