I was caring for my dad who had terminal cancer for over a year. I don’t feel there’s anyone I can talk to who understands my situation. I just want to write my story in a nutshell.
A cared for my dad alone during lockdown, he had high medical needs and I was working full time from home at the time. I was stubborn and didn’t stop working, rather just doing the minimum, taking leave and working flexibily. It meant that as I saved up my leave for caring, it was difficult to ever have a holiday for myself. I asked for help from my family and 2 siblings came to help one at a time but neither stayed for long.
I moved into my dad’s house, and slowly all my life slipped away from me. I realised I was struggling, and I considered many times stopping working to make things easier for myself. When I talked to my dad about my struggles he just shrugged it off, saying don’t change anything for him and he said he should be able to administer meds himself ( I explained he couldn’t do that and the doctor only let him stay at home rather than hospice because I agreed I would do it). He was basically diminishing the fact that I needed to be there at all and trying to show that he didn’t need care. After my sister left saying that she wouldn’t come back to help, and would absolutely never consider moving in or even moving to the local area, I felt really abandoned and felt so angry, everything was left to me to sort out. He got worse and she did come back. Three days before he died she said to me “me and my bf have been looking to buy a house, and dad said he would give me 20k towards the deposit, but now I don’t know what to do (because he had lost capacity)”. This was the first time I’d ever heard of it, and later thought it was disgusting that this was on her mind when he was dying. The week after he died, my sister said her and bf were saying they might move in to save on rent. I got so angry with them, especially my sister who had refused to ever move back before to help me care for dad. We didn’t talk for a few days and we did talk again but they eventually left. I stayed in the house, doing emergency repairs to it for 6 months after he died (there were various leaks and roof problems that needed urgent attention). I did this to help my mum, she lived apart from my dad for over 6years and cares for her mum, but owned the house with my dad so he left everything to her. She also didn’t know what or how to mend the house problems and lives far away.
Three months after dad died my sister asks my mum for 20k for a house deposit, which my mum gives to her. I found out about it and felt angry again, the unfairness of it. I said to my mum why should she get that and mum just said well It’s going to come out of her inheritance so when I write a Will I’ll note it down in that.
I feel so much resentment towards my family, because they just carried on with their lives while I was looking after dad. And I was completely unappreciated. After my sister walked out saying she wouldn’t help with caring anymore I had a discussion with my dad about if I could have payment for caring and what would happen if he needed more care. Again he shrugged it off and said he’d go to a hospice, failing to acknowledge how much I was already doing for him and sacrificing. He also commented “well I wouldn’t expect your sister to move here because she’s living with her boyfriend”. He was making excuses for why noone else was helping. I wouldn’t change looking after dad, and I’m glad I managed to care for him, but my family have made things so much worse after he died. I go through phases of anger at them, and The relationship between me and my sister is permanently scarred, which is a shame because I got on ok with her before, but she had been so so selfish. I know that anger is a part of grieving too. I’m angry at my mum for being so unfair.
I have a new boyfriend and I feel bad for talking to him about these issues when he hasn’t even met my mum or sister. I moved out to travel in my van which I work from so at least I’m away from the house, but I need to find a new home, a more permanent solution after a trip away. Living in my mum’s house (although she doesn’t live there) still means I’m connected to the family. After a phone call with my mum, whether I’m living there or not, I always get worked up and angry because she has so many problems that she offloads on to me, but refuses to do anything to help her situation so any suggestions I give fall on deaf ears. I know my life could be worse but I’m really struggling and I just feel I need a completely fresh start, it makes it difficult having my new bf because I don’t know whether to actually see if things are going to work between us or just move to a new country , find a just abroad. and totally start afresh. And I feel it’s too early to move in with him, plus there’s not much room there and he has housemates, so I’m just in limbo, prior to caring i’d oinly just started my career and hadn’t settled anywhere or built up a friends network. I’m at a loss as what to do now.