Grr. Not answering for my own siblings here (I have none, and--if it counts--my two friends who everyone considers "part of the family" DO offer to help out all the time), but my mom's sibling, my uncle, my grandma's son...yeah, really not.
No, I'm not being quite fair. He does do a lot: he handles a lot of the paperwork and all of the finances, and to be fair, he has a full-time, on-site job, and a family (a wife, a pre-teen son, a baby daughter, and a neurotic dog), and he lives about 45 minutes from my grandma (we--my mom and I--live about five). My problem with him is, he doesn't seem to have any idea that I bust my butt to take care of my grandma, including spending way more time on a day-to-day basis than he does dealing with things from insurance to doctor's appointments to taking her clothes shopping. On my own or with one of her aides, not as an assistant to my mother. (Though, as far as my mother is concerned, that's useful too, my being her second. She says she really appreciates the support, and having someone to tell her that no, she's not dreaming when my grandma insists on things that never happened.) My uncle seems to think that I just sort of hang around and take the pressure off my mom, while he deals with "important" things. WRONG. I'm the one spending hours on the phone trying to find out why Medicare denied a few thousand bucks of medical bills. I'm the one going with my grandma to her doctor's appointments, or taking her to the movies so she'll stay out of my mom's hair for a few hours, so my mom can stay home and work (she's a freelancer; she can't work on-site anywhere because of how much of her time my grandma needs) to pay OUR bills. I'm the one with the layman's medical knowledge, talking to her doctors about vitamins and supplements and her habit of eating 300 calories a day of food, and 1500 a day of junk. While my uncle does...hmm, what, maybe 2-3 hours of paperwork for her, sitting at his desk in his office (as opposed to sitting on my grandma's couch, explaining to her for maybe the twenty-second time WHY we can't just drive to Canada for a week).
So yeah. I don't necessarily want my uncle to do anything more in a physical sense (though it would be nice if he'd bring his kids down to see my/their grandmother occasionally, instead of us always having to go up there). I just really, really want him to understand and acknowledge my contribution to the whole "deal with grandma" ensemble, what I refer to as "doing much more than my fair share, considering, y'know, I'm not supposed to HAVE a share!" Because dude, if I ever stopped doing everything I was doing, he'd recognize my contributions so fast, his head would spin. *tries and fails to imagine her uncle listening to two hours of "Twenty dollars?! I'd never pay that much for a pair of pants! The last ones I bought cost no more than twelve!"* (And, actually, I'll amend the "I don't want him to do anything more" in one way: my two friends I mentioned earlier, who are like part of the family? They frequently offer to spell me and my mother--what one of them calls "Grandma-sitting"--while my mom has to literally BEG my uncle to take care of my grandmother when we go away. It's not such a big deal now that she has aides, but still...he lives 45 minutes away from her. He can't take care of her once or twice a year for three days?)
Whew. Okay, I have to admit...I appreciated getting that off my chest. Thanks, Laura, for putting up this topic! :-)
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