Hi, I need to leave the house soon. I don't have a lot of time to type this.
My dad is being released on December 19th. He needs help showering, dressing, and going to the toilet. I don't want to bring him home, no matter who (in real life) tells me that they can "hire people" (we CANNOT afford it) or that "it's going to be alright." My dad will not tolerate being in the nursing home any longer. He says he's going home and that's it. My brother will side with him and will accuse me of "killing" him if I kept him in the NH (nursing home).
I have POA and the power to make this decision but the social worker said I have until Friday to tell her. It pains me so, so bad to say this but I don't have the guts to stand up for myself. I don't have the guts to tell my brother to F off. It is extremely heartbreaking for my dad to be alone there (well, to "feel" alone there) but he and my brother will not consider how it feels to be me. I should have known that if it reached this point, I would ultimately cave into them. It makes me sick that I can't stand up for myself. It must be in my DNA. Why am I the POA if I can't even stand up for myself? It's going to be very ugly here. I'm finally sleeping better and cultivating a better spiritual life. The house is filthy but not necessarily more than before. All that is going to go down the toilet and within 10 days I will be screaming, crying, and sleep-deprived and I will be branded as evil if I don't want to do this caretaking stuff anymore. I have talked to the next-door neighbor (who my dad has known for 40+ years) who is on my side. I was going to talk to one or two people from church but if my dad is coming home, I have so much to do, so many phone calls to make that I "won't have time" to talk to them. Seriously, F this life. I've had it. I don't have animosity against my dad right now (I'm frustrated though) but with my brother, I kind of do. He has never lifted a finger to physically help either mom or dad and seems to be able to tell me how to take care of dad while he's sitting in his cozy apartment 90 miles away. He won't move closer.
My dad is being released on December 19th. He needs help showering, dressing, and going to the toilet. I don't want to bring him home, no matter who (in real life) tells me that they can "hire people" (we CANNOT afford it) or that "it's going to be alright." My dad will not tolerate being in the nursing home any longer. He says he's going home and that's it. My brother will side with him and will accuse me of "killing" him if I kept him in the NH (nursing home).
I have POA and the power to make this decision but the social worker said I have until Friday to tell her. It pains me so, so bad to say this but I don't have the guts to stand up for myself. I don't have the guts to tell my brother to F off. It is extremely heartbreaking for my dad to be alone there (well, to "feel" alone there) but he and my brother will not consider how it feels to be me. I should have known that if it reached this point, I would ultimately cave into them. It makes me sick that I can't stand up for myself. It must be in my DNA. Why am I the POA if I can't even stand up for myself? It's going to be very ugly here. I'm finally sleeping better and cultivating a better spiritual life. The house is filthy but not necessarily more than before. All that is going to go down the toilet and within 10 days I will be screaming, crying, and sleep-deprived and I will be branded as evil if I don't want to do this caretaking stuff anymore. I have talked to the next-door neighbor (who my dad has known for 40+ years) who is on my side. I was going to talk to one or two people from church but if my dad is coming home, I have so much to do, so many phone calls to make that I "won't have time" to talk to them. Seriously, F this life. I've had it. I don't have animosity against my dad right now (I'm frustrated though) but with my brother, I kind of do. He has never lifted a finger to physically help either mom or dad and seems to be able to tell me how to take care of dad while he's sitting in his cozy apartment 90 miles away. He won't move closer.