Hello Fellow Caregivers!
I have posted on this forum (under different usernames, as I can never remember what I use) and have been reading this forum for many years. Many times just for support in knowing we’re not alone. Many of you have been so helpful and supportive.
Today I come to you with a question! What are your thoughts on caring for a MIL who has been nothing but nasty and berating to you your entire marriage if you didn’t play puppet in her little games?
Below is some of the back story.
I don’t not like my MIL, but I don’t not like her. Make sense? She can be “okay” but only sometimes. She’s mostly impossible and difficult to deal with. Always has been, but obviously has gotten worse with age.
She is very sick, end of life and lives alone. I’m not a doctor but I don’t see her living to 2023. She has no other family except her son as no one else will talk to her due to her verbal, emotional and mental abuse over the years.
I do her for shopping, cleaning, cooking and laundry when I can.
She wants me to be her primary caregiver as her son cannot care for her in the way she needs. I understand that.
I refuse to be her primary caregiver and have told her this many times over the years. It’s not for me! No shame for me in that.
The truth is, if she was a nice woman to me all these years, I would be doing a lot more. I have forgiven but I did not forget how she made all these lies up and told my husband not to marry me many years ago a few months before our wedding.
Now that her time has come, she wants my help. The DIL she didn’t want her son to marry in the first place.
Would you help her? Would you help an in-law who has verbally, mentally and emotionally abused you for years?
So this is a little hypocritical. My mother was hard & critical with her mouth. She told me she knew my 2 brothers would be the ones taking care of her. Well, my baby brother suddenly died in front of us in 2019 & my older brother vowed to never care for her. At 57 my mom was diagnosed with Dementia my brothers death made her decline badly. Since caring for her she has punched me in the face, and fought me while driving. Despite all of that it is my honor to care for my mom. I can't explain it to you but it is. Well my MIL see how I take care of my mom and she said I know you would care for me too. ABSOLUTELY NOT! First of all, she is narcissistic. None of her grandchildren or nephews have invited her to a wedding or graduation because of her episodes. Secondly, she has always been so ugly toward me, My husband can literally curse her out (I would never do that to my mom or MIL) and she MIL will blame me. She asked me to have a gathering for her family at my house. I said no because I wasn't feeling well. Her family came anyway then an hour later she arrives. She has never had any respect and I unapologetic will not care for her. I didn't tell her that....I figure I will let her perfect son break it to her when its time. To the Moon Alice....I meant MIL!
However, sometimes God will humble the person that has to depend on your care. I don't know if that's your case. I wouldn't care about the past only the present. If my MIL changes (but she cant she is a narcissist) I would definitely take care of her despite past problems. I cared for her early in my marriage but its a no for me now.
However, it is more important for you to be mentally well. No one can tell another person what they can handle. I used to think it was cruel to put your family in a home. I have still chosen not to put my mom in a home though she can get violent but I understand now another persons reality.
Take care of 2 things: your spirit and your mind and then the decision should come easier.
I would call Adult Protective Services for placement evaluation and let her go with strangers who have no personal relationship that would be damaged by interacting with her.
This is about you, not her son.
For your benefit, get help to help you help her, then back off little by little as you steadily keep palming off more responsibility to aids. Just oversee the help.
It's sad, it's wearing, it's hurtful, and it's not forever. Mean people are awful pitiful creatures. You deserve a medal and an all expense paid trip to Bora, Bora. Tell your husband he needs to send you and that you'll need a masseur and a swimming instructor while your there.
You've omitted key information, namely, whether MIL has long-term care insurance, or what sort of insurance she has. If she truly is close to the end, does she have coverage for hospice care? If so, you could of course continue to see her daily, but the heavy lifting would be left to the institution. Then you would be responsible for disposing of her assets. Or if she stays at home, does she have the insurance or the savings to hire round-the-clock care, or even two shifts, 7am to 3pm, and 3pm to 11pm? Whether you love or hate her, end-of-life care is more than any one person should handle alone.
Now, I can't tell you what you should do, but I can tell you what I have done, and how I came to that decision.
Both my parents were bananas, and that's a nice way of stating the case. My father was a nasty piece of work, and it took me 20 years of various types of psychotherapies to begin to calm the post-traumatic stress. There was a period of about 5 years where I had no contact with him. But I knew that for my own sense of self-respect and completion in the relationship, I would have to "shake hands with the dragon," in the words of a former therapist.
In the case of my father, my stepmother (another nasty piece of work) was his caretaker (thank god!). The three of us met at least weekly for Sunday brunch. Brunches were generally amicable, but at least once I remember having a flashback afterwards (ironically, we'd had a very pleasant time at a lovely restaurant. Go figure!). Yet, by the time he died, overall I had a different perspective on him, our view of each other was much more eye-to-eye, than daughter to father. I saw him much more as a badly broken human being than a terrifying abuser. And the moment my brother told me over the phone that he had died, I immediately had a sense that I'd done the right thing. Not that we'd succeeded in creating a great relationship, but that it was the effort we made that counted for everything. Call it a sudden spiritual realization, if you will.
Nowadays, I'm caring for my sometimes fun and friendly, sometimes deranged and nasty, 92 year old mother. Sometimes I want to walk away and leave her to her fate. Yesterday, she put two pieces of bread in the broiler (she refuses to use the toaster I bought her), and I smelled something burning from the bedroom. She'd forgotten the broiler was on. She pulled out two completely charred pieces of toast, and the smoke filled the apartment. "What smoke?" she demanded. (Crazy.)
Frankly, I couldn't live with myself if I got news from a stranger that my mother had set the building on fire and burned to death in her apartment.
So here's the question that my decisions to deal with my father and care for my mother revolve around: How will I feel when he or she is gone if I do x, y, or z? How do I WANT to feel? What do I have to DO to achieve that aim? For me, I want to be able to look back and say, "I feel good about the choice I made. It benefitted him/her, it benefitted me. We are both better off for it."
My mother still can be very abusive, and the effect on me can be toxic; but, I have a strong support system of friends. If I were isolated without support, I would have to make other arrangements. And, in fact, I am making arrangements to get incoming daily help and, while this involves some necessary legal wrangling, I know we'll all be saner and happier in the end.
I hope this is useful to you. Best wishes!
It would be both unwise and unhealthy for both of you to enter into a caregiver relationship with her.
What you CAN do is to arrange her care. You can find and choose an agency to come in and provide whatever care she needs. You can order online and arrange weekly delivery of groceries. You can hire a cleaning lady for her. You can schedule Dr appointments and (depending on her treatment of you) transport her to these appointments and attend them with her.
In this way, you are advocating for her without placing yourself in a role of direct care. A direct care role would only make you more resentful, especially if she continues with her current behavior pattern. Arranging care helps meet her needs while also protecting your boundaries.
Why doesn't the H, mil's son, do all of this?