Happiyogi, 'another angle' and 'seizes control' rings a loud bell with our past situation.
I was the one who held my mother's hand as she cried her heart out in the nursing home. I was subjected to her rages and who had the run ins with the staff. I answered the desperate calls in the early hours. I raged about her call button being removed from her reach. I had to take her mobile away (she kept calling the police, believing she'd been abandoned and forgotten about in 'some hospital'). I installed the spy camera. I visited early and late, unannounced, even told her to wet the bed if she'd been waiting three hours to be taken to the loo (and had a terrible pain)!
Meanwhile, my sister, living permanently in her self-constructed 'Happy land', saw nothing untoward through her rose-tinted glasses, thought the staff everywhere were nice, honest, happy dedicated people (a few were, many weren't). She went on about the lovely views, the nice furniture etc. Despite the three luxury care homes in a year, my dear sister assumed that our mother was 'difficult' and I was 'negative'.
My brother would visit only after lunch, the 'Happy Hour', play a quick card game and run away home.
I desperately wanted to bring her home but she refused to live with me. It leaves you very sad and very angry.