By proceeding, I agree that I understand the following disclosures:
I. How We Work in Washington. Based on your preferences, we provide you with information about one or more of our contracted senior living providers ("Participating Communities") and provide your Senior Living Care Information to Participating Communities. The Participating Communities may contact you directly regarding their services. APFM does not endorse or recommend any provider. It is your sole responsibility to select the appropriate care for yourself or your loved one. We work with both you and the Participating Communities in your search. We do not permit our Advisors to have an ownership interest in Participating Communities.
II. How We Are Paid. We do not charge you any fee – we are paid by the Participating Communities. Some Participating Communities pay us a percentage of the first month's standard rate for the rent and care services you select. We invoice these fees after the senior moves in.
III. When We Tour. APFM tours certain Participating Communities in Washington (typically more in metropolitan areas than in rural areas.) During the 12 month period prior to December 31, 2017, we toured 86.2% of Participating Communities with capacity for 20 or more residents.
IV. No Obligation or Commitment. You have no obligation to use or to continue to use our services. Because you pay no fee to us, you will never need to ask for a refund.
V. Complaints. Please contact our Family Feedback Line at (866) 584-7340 or
[email protected] to report any complaint. Consumers have many avenues to address a dispute with any referral service company, including the right to file a complaint with the Attorney General's office at: Consumer Protection Division, 800 5th Avenue, Ste. 2000, Seattle, 98104 or 800-551-4636.
VI. No Waiver of Your Rights. APFM does not (and may not) require or even ask consumers seeking senior housing or care services in Washington State to sign waivers of liability for losses of personal property or injury or to sign waivers of any rights established under law.I agree that: A.I authorize A Place For Mom ("APFM") to collect certain personal and contact detail information, as well as relevant health care information about me or from me about the senior family member or relative I am assisting ("Senior Living Care Information"). B.APFM may provide information to me electronically. My electronic signature on agreements and documents has the same effect as if I signed them in ink. C.APFM may send all communications to me electronically via e-mail or by access to an APFM web site. D.If I want a paper copy, I can print a copy of the Disclosures or download the Disclosures for my records. E.This E-Sign Acknowledgement and Authorization applies to these Disclosures and all future Disclosures related to APFM's services, unless I revoke my authorization. You may revoke this authorization in writing at any time (except where we have already disclosed information before receiving your revocation.) This authorization will expire after one year. F.You consent to APFM's reaching out to you using a phone system than can auto-dial numbers (we miss rotary phones, too!), but this consent is not required to use our service.
*If I am consenting on behalf of someone else, I have the proper authorization to do so. By clicking Get My Results, you agree to our
Privacy Policy. You also consent to receive calls and texts, which may be autodialed, from us and our customer communities. Your consent is not a condition to using our service. Please visit our
Terms of Use. for information about our privacy practices.
you know how amazing you are and how fortunate your family is to have you in their lives.
If I could turn back time
If I could find a way
I'd take back those words that hurt you
And you'd stay
I don't know why I did the things I did
I don't know why I said the things I said
Love's like a knife it can cut deep inside
Words are like weapons, they wound sometimes
I didn't really mean to hurt you
I didn't want to see you go
I know I made you cry, but baby
If I could turn back time
If I could find a way
I'd take back those words that hurt you
And you'd stay
If I could reach the stars
I'd give 'em all to you
You are an amazing woman. An extremely loving and dutiful daughter. No one could ask for a better daughter than you. It's so hard. We, women just give and give and its almost unbearable when there is no validation and acknowledgment.
I'm sure most people would have lost patience and given up at this point. I know the anger and resentment was choking me.
You are good person. Hang in there. Thinking of you.
What kind of daughter did she raise? Oh, mother darling, what kind of question is that. Yes it's the dementia, making her angry and afraid. Hugs to both of you.
What kind of daughter(s) did she raise? Ones who did complete 180's as mothers. That's who. If you're not setting a good example, you might be serving as a horrible warning. And FYI, keeping kids in line with "terror" is tantamount to child abuse. No, mother never hit me, not where it shows. 25 years and counting of therapy and I will likely never be "well".
(There is a silver lining to that experience, though, which is that I will not do it again. I will not be responsible for her care, even for a few days. If she is in the hospital and awaiting discharge, I know what I have to say so that I am not held responsible. And if she is in the hospital and refusing to go to rehab, I also know what to say. I won't be bullied by any hospital social workers or discharge planners, thanks again to this site!)
My mother thinks daughters should help their mothers. Her darling golden-boy sons are out of state, of course.
My mother now knows that I don't like taking her places. I don't want to do any caregiving at all. But because she gave me her car, I am responsible for driving her to medical appointments, Mass and one shopping trip/week. (She would have had me doing more driving, but thanks to this site I set firm boundaries in place from the very beginning of my chauffering job.)
It's very obvious that I'm not the daughter she wanted. She's not the mother I wanted, either.
Faced with medical and mental issues it is easy to see confusion enter as logic takes it's leave. It's like a hose that kinks/unkinks: sometimes it flows...sometimes not so much.
Life becomes a foreigner to them in their own living room. People they loved and relied on for comfort (their own family & parents) pass on and they turn somewhat inward as they cannot easily seek new resources without a lot of help.
Its insidious really. Age is somewhat of a sneak attack that quietly slips in, thieving little momentos at first....one by one until it steals the last breath.
Kept well past the expiry date, medicine & doctors keep the living alive in body. Missing the other parts because frankly, the window of life expanded in keeping with science, but not as much with resources to help the various & emerging "side effects" of prolonging life.
Not hard to see why caretakers become frustrated as they have not completely walked this path themselves - always wondering if this will happen to them in their later years. Not too much fun for either side. Both seem to experiences depression, anxiety & worry...frustration and so forth...but different perspectives from where they experience life.
Add to it the outsiders as I call em - those who cannot believe your parent actually says or does the very things you experience as a caregiver. Invalidation at its finest. The elderly parent may forget what they did or said - or perhaps remember and are embarrassed - so they have the perpetual halo atop their head when others visit.
This situation is so hard. So hard that I don't want to live to be old - and in fact may not due to the toll this has taken out of my a$$ as sole caregiver to both elderly parents.
I wonder if my parents said the same when their parents were elderly - neither were their caregivers but helped out to some degree. I wonder if they worried that they would become like their parents...I don't know.
I like to say YMMV (your mileage may vary) and it is up to each person to be respected as to what their truth is. Even those in dementia. As they experience it. I try practicing extreme compassion most days - and some days the dragon wins...ok most days.
I am hoping a new job prospect will come through and I can work my rear off in it for as long as I can. It means moving on from my parents. I am scared to stay here with them and I am afraid to leave. But I have to believe I have made a positive difference for as long as I could. And that I can have a few yrs before I become elderly (not sure what age that is? I am 52) to recover my life post divorce and caregiving.
My sister did not seem to believe my mother can really hurt people as she ages - but she is only here and gone in a few days. She does not live this. Yet complains (vents?) that both parents are pissing her off in emails shaming and guilting family for not visiting (ha - I live w them and get this guilt tripping daily!).
Thing is - it's easy to not believe the caregiver in favor of parents due to habit of roles. IE outside looking in...But the roles reverse with time. And that does not seem to apply in favor of caregiver kids. We lose honor that should be awarded via supported listening...if nothing else. Not the insinuation that we make up our parents bad behavior or that we should be assigned blame as the catalyst for it.
I feel both sides experience similar emotions and health issues related to the stress of it all. Its weird because it often sounds like parents V caregiver...yet here we are experiencing similar states of frustration and sadness. Wouldn't it be amazing to be able to connect both sides effectively? Easier said than done.
Extreme compassion for both perspectives has taught me a lot. I like to think that should this job come through, I have not been a bad kid for leaving after 5 yrs of caregiving. That I need to know when I can't do more for them - that I have to try and do the next best thing despite sibling anger at me and guilt trips from my parents -
HUGS
earbud, yup, my mother was the same way when she was living with me. Very hard to just ignore or block it out.
I'm going to be taking an Raindrop Therapy class next month and also going to a retreat in 3 months. So, these are the things that I have done to "get better" and take care of myself.
Oh... I did see the psychologist but it didn't do anything for me. I'll be seeing her again but I suspect that I won't need her services any longer... I feel like "I'm Baaaaccccckkkk!"
Thank you for the update. Glad you have a supportive husband. It is hard to find that balance again, but I'm glad you did.
Dear Scaredtaker,
I have to agree with Erin, you could write a book for caregivers. You presented both sides so well. It is so tricky. I have been a doormat my whole life so doing all my parents bidding was my default setting. Never realizing how much anger and resentment I had about my role in the family all these years. My father passed last year and the pain is still fresh. Because all the decision making was on my shoulder, I feel terrible pain for my bad judgement leading to his death. And yet, I never thought about walking away. I feel sad I couldn't find a better balance before he passed. And now I have to live with the pain. Trying to turn it around with counselling but its a slow process for me.