My father passed away in 2000.
My Mother has never driven a car so I would take her to the store to buy groceries,etc. My parent owned two homes right next door to each other. My youngest sister lived in the small house for a few years but, even though she worked, she never paid my parents the rent, and she also had them help/pay some of the utilities. She didn't even mow the lawn, my father did that up until the day he died. It got so bad that the water company came and took out the water meter! Finally it came down to she had to move out and into momma's house. I had gotten a divorce 1 year earlier and lived in my Jeep for a year. So when my sister moved over to momma's I was able to move into the "little house" that's what we always called it. I put down a deposit and got the water meter back, but I lived in the house 2 months without water service because how screwed up the utilities were! I paid ALL of my bills, I mowed both lawns, they were so large it usually took me 4 hours to do both of them. I was only able to pay rent a few times so my mom n I had an agreement, I would do the yard work/pay all of my other bills/I'm a Cosmetologist, so I cut n permed her hair for over 25 years. My sister left this house in a horrible condition! I had to wear a mask to clean up all of the mouse droppings, there were ants, roaches, dog poop, broken old furniture, stacks of papers, clothes with mold growing on them, I could go on n on but I'll n just let use your imagination for the rest. I'm sorry, and I'll get to the point of my story soon. I have an older brother that lives 3 hours away, an older sister that lives an hour 1/2 away, my youngest now lives 2 minutes away, and at the present time I'm back in the little house again. I lived here 2003-2009 then moved. I came back to be near to momma. Over the course of eleven n 1/2 years, I tried to get my siblings to come help with the upkeep on momma's house. I started by asking if they could come one day out of the, then I'd ask ok how about once every 6 months, then finally once a year. So in those eleven 1/2 years not ONCE did they come n lift a finger to keep her house from falling apart. I have never remarried, I'm only 5'2" 95 pounds so there was no way I could do what needed to be done. I gave it my all and had to make lots of phone calls to men I had met, or ever I was dating at the time when I couldn't get the mower started/weed eater/etc. Blood is NOT thicker than water, I know now and have learned the hard way! So this is the point in my story I've been leading up to. My Mother wasnt sick, she never went to Dr's, she wasnt on one single prescription, she would take Motrin for her knees. So July 2012 she was unsteady on her feet and stopped going to church. My Mother had been a Sunday School teacher before I was ever born, and still was until she told her friends she was giving up her position and wouldn't be coming back. I didn't know this until after she passed away. Back to the rest of my story. I took her to Urgent Care on July 10,2012, they took her to the hospital from there. She was in the hospital the 10-13th but around 4:30 pm they released her to go home. Up until that day July 10,2012 she completely independent!!! Now, it went from that to a walker/sleeping in a lift chair 24/7 I had bought her a few years earlier/and down hill from there. Since I lived next door I was elected to care for her 24/7! On my own i figured out how many carbs/ how much sugar/how much sodium everything was on me! I was strict on her diet , did all of her exercises with her but, never pushed her, it was so hard to sit there and go through those with her n watch as she tried to raise her arm, or try to lift her leg. I bought all fresh fruit, chicken,veggies, cooked/cut/diced, I made sure she took her medicine, she could only have a certain amount of water/liquid per day so I numbered her water bottles 1-4 on each cap. In order for her to get better she needed to be weighed every morning, and she also need to walk some, like to the door, or kitchen, etc. She had to use a walker but if she became too weak there was no way I could have caught her! Finally I asked for some help for the things I couldn't do. Everyone in my family is pretty large n they could walk her, etc. Lets see, 95 pounds verses 200 plus each, "they love to eat n also drink"! I don't drink, nor do I stuff my face like they do! So, all HELL broke lose when I asked for help! They gather at momma's, my older sister said, "Im coming to town in a couple of days n were gonna resolve this"! I said we shouldn't talk in front of mom, how rude to talk about her when she sitting right there and isof sound mind ! So of course they had a meeting, and made a schedule "right their in front of mom, I wasn't notified of this meeting/schedule until they were finished. My older sister the one that said were gonna resolve this wasnt even on the schedule!!!! It was still me except for a couple of nights my younger sister would arrive at 7 pm, talk, feed her a snack that I had made earlier, then go to bed. I had to be over there at 6am till 7pm except Thursdays n Fridays it was up to me to be there 24/7 until around noon on Saturday my brother would drive 3 hours to watch mom. Here's the kicker! My brother came like he was suppose to but, he brought his daughter "who is a nurse", and stayed there till 3pm going over what to do etc. That was suppose to be my only day off. In the early hours of the morning I get a all from my brother telling me he called 911 and that she's back in the hospital! OMG for one week with me still being the main caregiver they couldn't handle it! My son hasn't spoken to me in over three years, and she made a recording on my cell phone before she died, a message just for him and she has been gone six months now and he still won't listen to it. There's so much more to my story regrading my three worthless/lazy/selfish siblings, that keep in touch/didn't invite me to Thanksgiving dinner/nor call n say happy birthday/and not one word like Merry Christmas! If anyone would like to hear the rest of my story regrading the battle of the two homes, and me ALONE cleaning/clearing out our family home of 50 years, and also they have told me if there is any money/Ins/Stocks they are splitting it between the 3 of them! So far my life since my mom got sick and passed has been HELL on earth! It's still far from over.