Brookswood
Senior Member
What's the old saying??? "You can choose your friends, but you can't choose your family."
Reading this thread has been both enlightening and heartening in that I now see how my mom's ordeals with my older sister are not as uncommon or unusual as I thought.
My mom turns 94 at the end of the year. My older sister turns 64 in a little over a week. My mom was born and raised in Germany. Spent the first 28 years of her life there before marrying and moving to America with my dad. She is kind of the classic European, middle class type elderly lady. Very neat, tidy, old fashioned and set in her ways.
My sister was always sort of the black sheep of the family, taking up with kind of "loser" type guys. Her third and last husband passed away a couple of years ago after he had left her for two years and destroyed his health partying, boozing and drugging, then came crawling back after the bottom fell out and he had nowhere to go. Two years after coming back, he was 100% disabled, dependent on oxygen and a cardiologist told him he couldn't do anything for him. She found him dead in his chair after coming home from work one day.
So now she's living in our mom's house, taking care of her. It was pretty rocky for awhile, with both of them going out of their way to set the other one off, but for the past year or so, things seem to have smoothed out somewhat. My sister is still friends with her mil and bil who live about three hours northwest of her. She spends all day Facebook PM'ing with them and talks on the phone with them a lot. And of course, she's nothing but friendly and buddy-buddy with them while treating my mom like she's just an inconvenience. And she still often talks to my mom in an impatient, disrespectful tone of voice.
All this, knowing full well that my mom is leaving the house to her in the will. No sense of appreciation whatsoever.
I think a lot of this has to do with the fact that my sister fancies herself a "good ol' country gal". Likes country music, NASCAR, Florida Gators, etc. Her inlaws are all into that and of course my mom is totally clueless about all of it.
But the main thing about my sister is that she still seems to have a nasty attitude towards my mom and me both. I really have to tread carefully any time I even try to have a friendly, civilized conversation with her, because anything could set her off. She seems to think if I or my mom disagree with her on the slightest thing, we're somehow trying to imply she's dumb and doesn't know anything.
Just this past Friday, I had spent Thanksgiving with them and spent the night. My sister went grocery shopping and bought a pizza for lunch. As she was cutting it, we got into a spitting match over the subject of pizza cutters of all things. I was trying to tell her about a certain unique kind I have when she cut me off saying she'd seen them before and they looked just like any other. I knew that wasn't so and I politely and humorously pressed the point.
Kablooey!!!! Off she went.
I said a couple of rather harsh things in response, she told me to shut up and leave.
Needless to say, it cast a pall on the whole holiday.
What would happen if your sister went to live with her in-laws instead? Does your mom need someone to be there all the time?
Victor Meldrew, Being the care-giver of an aged parent or parents is an extremely difficult and highly stressful job. It can be all-consuming and terribly frustrating. Care-givers often feel underappreciated (because they are) and can be very sensitive indeed, particularly, I should think, when they have provided a holiday meal for siblings and/or other able-bodied family members who are not sharing the responsibility of care-giving or, at least, providing support of the care-giver. I would have so loved an occasional weekend off during the years I was my parents full-time care-giver, and an annual two-week vacation should not have been out of the question. (alas...)
To the poster, I stopped thinking of my kids as *my kids* when they married. Sure, I brought them into the world, but they are *other adults* now, and I treat them as such. If either of them said something disrespectful to me, I would react the way I would if it came from any adult. Fortunately, that has never happened. But maybe since I don't think of them as my kids, I'm not as sensitive to that sort of thing. ikd.