It's been a while since my last post and losing my beloved Dad. At the time this forum was a massive support, especially dealing with an abusive Mum who made all our lives a living hell and was difficult beyond belief whilst Dad was ill. She was abusive to carers, one of which was her lifelong childhood friend (needless to say they are no longer friends). I won't go into detail now but basically Dad died without being shown the love, compassion and empathy who so deserved from a wife of 54 years - I simply can't forgive her.
Since Dad's death Mum has placed more and more demands on my family. She has spent a life time of over medicating and last November ended up in hospital. Despite my concerns the hospital refused to do a toxicology on her bloods and refused to accept she was addicted to medication. Family and friends refused to believe me. Her cupboards are full with medication and it was apparent a box of codeine prescribed two weeks earlier had all gone. When I challenged her she denied taking or being on a medication.
Roll on months on numerous calls of I'm unwell and me knowing exactly what's she's doing and noone helping. Two weeks ago after another call from her whilst I'm in work it happens again. This time she ended up in hospital with me kicking and screaming at the hospital to say she's overdosed, with the staff looking at this elderly sick lady shaking their heads and saying no! They agreed to test her bloods and loan behold she had life threatening amounts of paracetamol in her blood, a mixture of co dydramol and paracetamol. Finally someone is listening however no help available as she has capacity and is denying taking medication. I don't know which way to turn. I can't cope anymore , a have a family who need me and this is making me so unwell. She has just come back from a few days away with my sister and within 30 mins of arriving home the phone calls of I'm not well has begun. She is refusing sheltered accommodation and expects me who is the only child local to be at her beck and call. She is simply not managing and has refused carers and expects me and my husband to run around day and night. Dad when alive and well did everything cooked, cleaned, washing, ironing you name it he did it whilst she would take to her bed for days with a cold. She is now wanting and expecting me to replace what Dad did, I can't and if I'm honest I don't want to, why would I when she showed no love or compassion for my Dad and was horrendous to me throughout his illness despite all I did.
I've asked her to be honest about the medication and she's lied again and is happy to let people think it's me causing problems despite the hospital evidence. The calls are incessant and I am at breaking point as is my husband.
I gave her the option to be honest and advised I will help as much as I can however, she has lied and lied. I have now made the decision that I cannot do anymore and have told her to not call me again and to simply leave me alone (why do I hate myself for this). My children need me, my husband needs me. I wish I could run away and simply keep running. I cannot do this anymore. I am now waiting the numerous calls from family members some abroad, all who have done little to nothing to help with the comments of disgusts and me saying enough is enough.
Since Dad's death Mum has placed more and more demands on my family. She has spent a life time of over medicating and last November ended up in hospital. Despite my concerns the hospital refused to do a toxicology on her bloods and refused to accept she was addicted to medication. Family and friends refused to believe me. Her cupboards are full with medication and it was apparent a box of codeine prescribed two weeks earlier had all gone. When I challenged her she denied taking or being on a medication.
Roll on months on numerous calls of I'm unwell and me knowing exactly what's she's doing and noone helping. Two weeks ago after another call from her whilst I'm in work it happens again. This time she ended up in hospital with me kicking and screaming at the hospital to say she's overdosed, with the staff looking at this elderly sick lady shaking their heads and saying no! They agreed to test her bloods and loan behold she had life threatening amounts of paracetamol in her blood, a mixture of co dydramol and paracetamol. Finally someone is listening however no help available as she has capacity and is denying taking medication. I don't know which way to turn. I can't cope anymore , a have a family who need me and this is making me so unwell. She has just come back from a few days away with my sister and within 30 mins of arriving home the phone calls of I'm not well has begun. She is refusing sheltered accommodation and expects me who is the only child local to be at her beck and call. She is simply not managing and has refused carers and expects me and my husband to run around day and night. Dad when alive and well did everything cooked, cleaned, washing, ironing you name it he did it whilst she would take to her bed for days with a cold. She is now wanting and expecting me to replace what Dad did, I can't and if I'm honest I don't want to, why would I when she showed no love or compassion for my Dad and was horrendous to me throughout his illness despite all I did.
I've asked her to be honest about the medication and she's lied again and is happy to let people think it's me causing problems despite the hospital evidence. The calls are incessant and I am at breaking point as is my husband.
I gave her the option to be honest and advised I will help as much as I can however, she has lied and lied. I have now made the decision that I cannot do anymore and have told her to not call me again and to simply leave me alone (why do I hate myself for this). My children need me, my husband needs me. I wish I could run away and simply keep running. I cannot do this anymore. I am now waiting the numerous calls from family members some abroad, all who have done little to nothing to help with the comments of disgusts and me saying enough is enough.