My parents are 82 and 83 and I have seen their health fading but they were still okay enough to live at home, but back in February I "discovered" a lot of issues wrong at their place and with them, cleaned things up the best that I could, it was better over the Summer but got bad lately. I tried to keep them in their home as long as I could, had things installed but they were getting bad fast, their sleeping habits were horrible as well as their eating and bathing habits, my dad has Aphasia and Dementia, my Mom has mild Dementia but she could barely walk anymore, she got bad really fast but they didn't do anything, just laid around in bed sleeping and watching tv, waking up and eating tv dinners and other things at odd times, I would bring good food over but throw it out days later because they didn't eat it, my Mother was HORRIBLE at taking her meds at the wrong times even though I bought a pill box and would only give her a week's worth at a time.
It became very clear to us that they could not stay in their home nor take care of themselves or each other anymore so a few weeks ago I followed the advice of the guy who runs the assisted living place that we toured about 5 weeks ago and took them to the Emergency room so they could get admitted and sent to short term rehab so they could get physical therapy and get better and then go to that assisted living place which is right next door, they have been in rehab for about 12 days now and are getting and looking better because they don't let them sleep all day, they work rehab with them, they eat 3 times a day like normal people do, they work with them and they look better and are set to move next door next Tuesday.
It was some of the toughest days of my life, trying to keep them afloat and do the right thing although it was so so hard to do, but they are slowly starting to accept it but they have no choice, they need care and can't do steps like they had in their house, but it is so so tough knowing that they won't be coming home again. And the problem is, they didn't just have the house that they lived in, they had other properties and land and things that they paid taxes and upkeep on but never lived in or rented out which is CRAZY.
We finally got my mom's "permission" to talk to a realtor about the biggest place that they owned, I did weeks ago and we got a great deal on it, closing is next week, I didn't tell my Mom yet even though she suspects we are selling it, we have to sell it all eventully, it's crazy to own these places when you will never move into them, they won't leave assisted living so me being the only child and Power of Attorney am now in the position of slowly selling things off.
2 years ago when I was laid off because of Covid she agreed to sell some properties she had, I helped her, we got a great price and she felt better getting rid of it, I said we should keep going but she didn't want to, I begged her to sell some of these places and cars while she is still here but she didn't, now I am responsible for doing it but I feel VERY strange selling their things, even though I know they will never use them or be able to use them I feel strange, sad, upset, but I have to get rid of them, they paid the taxes and upkeep on them for years because they could afford to do it as crazy as that was, but we aren't going to do that, we don't have the money to and now that they will be in there I must slowly proceed, but I feel strange doing it but know it must be done.
About 8 years ago I sat with them and asked them why they didn't move into this house that I am selling that they bought 12-YES, TWELVE- years ago. My Mom blamed my Dad, he had some crazy reasons why and kind of blamed her, but I remember saying "I just want to see you both happy and enjoy yourself before something bad happens."
They didn't move and something bad happened to both of them, plus they used to take pain meds for migraines like candy, I used to talk to them about it and said "you are probably getting rebound headaches from the meds" but they said no, they knew what they were doing, and I swear that screwed them up and is responsible for the health mental issues they are having now. 5 years ago my Mom had a seizure and I told the doctor about the pills she took, he said he was onto it and said to her "didn't anyone ever suggest medicine to PREVENT the migraines instead of taking pills for them?" and she said no, he put her on different meds and she really hasn't had one since, but the damage is done, plus she has AFIB and their age is against them.
The best that I can do is make sure that they are taken care of now the best they can be, and deal with all of their stuff but it is so very emotional for me in many ways, I get sad that they never did follow my advice on anything and didn't move, but many people told me "if they were really that unhappy where they were they would've moved" which is true, they had the means to do so but never did despite me saying I would help them.
It is very strange, and very sad, I knew this day would be coming but I guess you never are prepared for it, you just have to deal with it the best that you can and do the best that you can with what you have to work with at the time, but these last 3 weeks have been some of the hardest of my life if not THE hardest, but that's life I guess. I can't go back in time with a magic wand and change them, I can only take care of them the best that I can from here on out, but it is so tough and emotional but it's now my "job".
It became very clear to us that they could not stay in their home nor take care of themselves or each other anymore so a few weeks ago I followed the advice of the guy who runs the assisted living place that we toured about 5 weeks ago and took them to the Emergency room so they could get admitted and sent to short term rehab so they could get physical therapy and get better and then go to that assisted living place which is right next door, they have been in rehab for about 12 days now and are getting and looking better because they don't let them sleep all day, they work rehab with them, they eat 3 times a day like normal people do, they work with them and they look better and are set to move next door next Tuesday.
It was some of the toughest days of my life, trying to keep them afloat and do the right thing although it was so so hard to do, but they are slowly starting to accept it but they have no choice, they need care and can't do steps like they had in their house, but it is so so tough knowing that they won't be coming home again. And the problem is, they didn't just have the house that they lived in, they had other properties and land and things that they paid taxes and upkeep on but never lived in or rented out which is CRAZY.
We finally got my mom's "permission" to talk to a realtor about the biggest place that they owned, I did weeks ago and we got a great deal on it, closing is next week, I didn't tell my Mom yet even though she suspects we are selling it, we have to sell it all eventully, it's crazy to own these places when you will never move into them, they won't leave assisted living so me being the only child and Power of Attorney am now in the position of slowly selling things off.
2 years ago when I was laid off because of Covid she agreed to sell some properties she had, I helped her, we got a great price and she felt better getting rid of it, I said we should keep going but she didn't want to, I begged her to sell some of these places and cars while she is still here but she didn't, now I am responsible for doing it but I feel VERY strange selling their things, even though I know they will never use them or be able to use them I feel strange, sad, upset, but I have to get rid of them, they paid the taxes and upkeep on them for years because they could afford to do it as crazy as that was, but we aren't going to do that, we don't have the money to and now that they will be in there I must slowly proceed, but I feel strange doing it but know it must be done.
About 8 years ago I sat with them and asked them why they didn't move into this house that I am selling that they bought 12-YES, TWELVE- years ago. My Mom blamed my Dad, he had some crazy reasons why and kind of blamed her, but I remember saying "I just want to see you both happy and enjoy yourself before something bad happens."
They didn't move and something bad happened to both of them, plus they used to take pain meds for migraines like candy, I used to talk to them about it and said "you are probably getting rebound headaches from the meds" but they said no, they knew what they were doing, and I swear that screwed them up and is responsible for the health mental issues they are having now. 5 years ago my Mom had a seizure and I told the doctor about the pills she took, he said he was onto it and said to her "didn't anyone ever suggest medicine to PREVENT the migraines instead of taking pills for them?" and she said no, he put her on different meds and she really hasn't had one since, but the damage is done, plus she has AFIB and their age is against them.
The best that I can do is make sure that they are taken care of now the best they can be, and deal with all of their stuff but it is so very emotional for me in many ways, I get sad that they never did follow my advice on anything and didn't move, but many people told me "if they were really that unhappy where they were they would've moved" which is true, they had the means to do so but never did despite me saying I would help them.
It is very strange, and very sad, I knew this day would be coming but I guess you never are prepared for it, you just have to deal with it the best that you can and do the best that you can with what you have to work with at the time, but these last 3 weeks have been some of the hardest of my life if not THE hardest, but that's life I guess. I can't go back in time with a magic wand and change them, I can only take care of them the best that I can from here on out, but it is so tough and emotional but it's now my "job".