I have been around reading posts for a few days but just haven't felt able to post myself. I've just felt too down about things. But, your newbies thread yesterday struck a chord with me.
For years I've been the "caretaker" of my side of the family - my mam 79 (who is an alcoholic), dad 86 (who I've just lost) and my 50+ year old brother who still lives in the family home and who is a paranoid schizophrenic. I'm not going to go into all my family history - I woudn't put you through that!! But mam's drinking has caused so many problems amongst them certainly over the last 10 years and I have always found myself trying to "solve" those problems.
Now I know and accept I can't, things have gone too far, but the stress has taken it out of me. I just feel drained. On top of grieving for dad I have still got mam drinking herself to death and my brother not able to cope with her drinking, causing problems with his illness. Now, after spending time there last week, once again it has taken it out of me and I come back so stressed, down, depressed and asking myself.... could things have been any different? It was also so hard hearing them both "having a go" at my dad after everything he had done for them. All I have ever tried to do is help them and I know they resent the fact that I live 300+ miles away but it has never stopped me getting involved with their problems or trying to help anyway I can. I ring every single day and whenever there is a serious problem I'm up there. They are just so selfish and I know now what my dad experienced before he had to move out 2 years ago. Last week all I did was help. Mam was totally out of it after trying to withdraw herself - 2 nights and 2 days she had no sleep and was away with the fairies and the strain of looking after her has taken its toll on my brother and his illness. Now neither of them will talk to me. It's like I'm grieving not only for dad but for my whole family. Times like this always lead me back to the bottle myself. Somehow, I know I need to put myself first but I just don't know how to "lift" myself and get that enthusiasm for caring for myself again. Sorry for rambling.
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