icanhandthemback
I have to say, Dickens, my mother considered it her God given right that no matter what the circumstances were, it was her children's duty to look after her. She is a completely narcissistic character and it didn't matter that she chose not to do that with her own father. I looked after him! In fact, it would have stuck in her craw that I did it for him but couldn't do it for her. I think with her indoctrination that your mother came first, it made it harder to make that decision even though I knew that was most unreasonable of her to have that expectation. Consequently, I have told my children that I don't want them to take on my care. I want them to continue their lives but obviously it would be nice if they would visit me. I am also going to write a letter to them to be opened in the event of dementia or other incident which means I can't look after myself, to reiterate that sentiment. They can batter me with it if get unreasonable!
I think with her indoctrination that your mother came first, it made it harder to make that decision even though I f her to have that expectation.
I get that icanhandthemback; the guilt is there regardless of what your rational brain is telling you. Especially when there are times she's begging to come home.
Like you, I don't want my son to take on the burden of my care - he lives abroad anyway so it's not even a consideration, and I'm glad of that.
Your mum's belief though was not unusual among her generation was it. Adult children - especially women - were expected to take on the care of their ageing parents. Which is possible, but not if that adult child is holding down a job, though I do believe some try to do both, and some companies will make allowances for the fact, but at what cost to the carer?
When my own mother died, it was sudden and unexpected - unexpected in the sense her disease was being managed well by both the medical profession and herself. I was living and working abroad at the time. My partner had been made redundant in a specialised industry here in the UK, and through his ingenuity had landed not only himself, but me as well, the chance-of-a-lifetime job - both of us, working for the same company abroad in our late 50s. Not something that happens every day. If my mother had not died suddenly and had needed looking after - I don't know what I would have done frankly, but I think the guilt might have been strong enough to impel me to return. Leaving him out there as he was 6 years from retirement age.
... that's why I don't want my son, who is now in a similar position, to become my carer. I've no family here in the UK, apart from a half-brother who is himself unwell. I've a circle of close friends and we all help each other as and when we can, and that's good enough for me. I hope to follow my mother's 'example' but if not, I'll bite the care-home bullet - and my friends, as instructed, will be quite ready to shoo my son back to whence he came should he allow guilt to trip him into returning.
Re-reading your earlier post it's clear you and your sister were under enormous pressure caring for your mother - it seems under circumstances which left no options other than to just get on with it. Not only that - but your grandfather as well!
We see a name here on GN and sometimes chit-chat away with each other, but occasionally get a glimpse of the real-life that's lived behind that person's name, a life that seldom 'betrays' itself but, when it does, it concentrates the mind somewhat to realise that many of us have carried - or are still carrying - a heavy load.