shellyknees
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- Relationship to Diabetes
- Type 2
Hello Chaps, my sister and I need some urgent advise and opinions from anyone else going through the same or similar circumstances.
To cut a very long story short. Diabetes is in both sides of our family and goes back several generations. I was diagnosed with type 2 diabetes in June 2008 and its taken me the best part of a year to come to terms with it. After falling off the wall and being warned by my nurse that if I did not control my diabetes better I would be put on insulin injections. That gave me a big kick up the posterior and have managed to reign myself in, Its been hard but Im getting there. But....
My mum who is in her 70s has type 1 diabetes and our dad, also in his 70 has type two. Mum has had it for the best part of 40 years and has not controlled it or even attempted too. Sadly at the age of 70, she has most of the complications which a person who suffers from diabetes and neglects them selves gets.
Over the last 5 months my sister and I have noticed that mum's memory is getting really bad. Eventually we got her to go to the doctors who has referred her to the local hospital for further memory tests. The doctors tested her blood sugars and found that they were all over the place and it tranpires that they have been for some time.
In as kind a way as possible the doctors read mum the riot act and they told her that if she only tried to control her carbohydrate intake and ate properly and exercised her memory and blood sugars would stabalise. Mum says that shes lived with diabetes for 40 years and is still alive, and that the doctors are making a fuss over nothing!
Mum is totally not interested and still continues to neglect herself and lives off a diet of bread and cheese, cakes and whatever else is easily to hand. We have tried everything we can to help mum eat better, but as soon as we are out of the house, mum reverts back to stuffing her face with what ever is bad for her. She's now got to the stage that she can not remember what or when she last ate and when she does eat, eats far to much and all the wrong things. Mums self neglect is now affecting the whole family. My eldest sister is mum and dads immediate carrer and I am second in line, a role that neither of us want but you do because they are our parents.
Our brother and sister live far enough away not to care or do anything about supporting mum and dad or us and it really is down to me and my elder sister to cope with mum and dads beligerance.
We are tearing our hair out because mum in particular just is not bothering and my sister and I are tearing our hair out because we do not know how to cope or care with two elderly parents who have basically given up. Has anyone got any ideas on who we can go to for support and advice? I'm sorry if this sounds unkind and uncaring, we love mum and dad a lot but we are so fed up with their selfishness and a total lack of knowing what to do or where to go from here. We feel like we have tried everything but mum is steadfastly independent and does not seem to care about what is happening or how it is affecting everyone else and blames everyone for what is happening to herself but wont do anything about it.
After a particularly distressing day yesterday where I took my mum out for the morning so my sister could talk to dad and ask if he had noticed mums deterioration in health and what we can do to help. We came to the conclusion that there is nothing we can do but sit back and watch mum kill herself while me, my sister and dad sit back helplessly and watch. This morning I woke up very angry and upset wishing that they both hurry up and shuffel off their mortal coils because our parents seem determined to race each other to their coffins and do not care about the consequences.
Both my sister and I are in our middle to late forties and have been working hard and planning on looking forward to retiring in about 2 -3 years time with great plans of seeing the world in a camper van with our respective partners and ending our lives in little bungalows near the sea.
These dreams and plans are going to have to be put on hold until mum and dad shuffel off their mortal coils, content that they have run us ragged and lead us a right merry dance. I hate my self for talking like this but thats what I mean by Tearing our hair out!!!
To cut a very long story short. Diabetes is in both sides of our family and goes back several generations. I was diagnosed with type 2 diabetes in June 2008 and its taken me the best part of a year to come to terms with it. After falling off the wall and being warned by my nurse that if I did not control my diabetes better I would be put on insulin injections. That gave me a big kick up the posterior and have managed to reign myself in, Its been hard but Im getting there. But....
My mum who is in her 70s has type 1 diabetes and our dad, also in his 70 has type two. Mum has had it for the best part of 40 years and has not controlled it or even attempted too. Sadly at the age of 70, she has most of the complications which a person who suffers from diabetes and neglects them selves gets.
Over the last 5 months my sister and I have noticed that mum's memory is getting really bad. Eventually we got her to go to the doctors who has referred her to the local hospital for further memory tests. The doctors tested her blood sugars and found that they were all over the place and it tranpires that they have been for some time.
In as kind a way as possible the doctors read mum the riot act and they told her that if she only tried to control her carbohydrate intake and ate properly and exercised her memory and blood sugars would stabalise. Mum says that shes lived with diabetes for 40 years and is still alive, and that the doctors are making a fuss over nothing!
Mum is totally not interested and still continues to neglect herself and lives off a diet of bread and cheese, cakes and whatever else is easily to hand. We have tried everything we can to help mum eat better, but as soon as we are out of the house, mum reverts back to stuffing her face with what ever is bad for her. She's now got to the stage that she can not remember what or when she last ate and when she does eat, eats far to much and all the wrong things. Mums self neglect is now affecting the whole family. My eldest sister is mum and dads immediate carrer and I am second in line, a role that neither of us want but you do because they are our parents.
Our brother and sister live far enough away not to care or do anything about supporting mum and dad or us and it really is down to me and my elder sister to cope with mum and dads beligerance.
We are tearing our hair out because mum in particular just is not bothering and my sister and I are tearing our hair out because we do not know how to cope or care with two elderly parents who have basically given up. Has anyone got any ideas on who we can go to for support and advice? I'm sorry if this sounds unkind and uncaring, we love mum and dad a lot but we are so fed up with their selfishness and a total lack of knowing what to do or where to go from here. We feel like we have tried everything but mum is steadfastly independent and does not seem to care about what is happening or how it is affecting everyone else and blames everyone for what is happening to herself but wont do anything about it.
After a particularly distressing day yesterday where I took my mum out for the morning so my sister could talk to dad and ask if he had noticed mums deterioration in health and what we can do to help. We came to the conclusion that there is nothing we can do but sit back and watch mum kill herself while me, my sister and dad sit back helplessly and watch. This morning I woke up very angry and upset wishing that they both hurry up and shuffel off their mortal coils because our parents seem determined to race each other to their coffins and do not care about the consequences.
Both my sister and I are in our middle to late forties and have been working hard and planning on looking forward to retiring in about 2 -3 years time with great plans of seeing the world in a camper van with our respective partners and ending our lives in little bungalows near the sea.
These dreams and plans are going to have to be put on hold until mum and dad shuffel off their mortal coils, content that they have run us ragged and lead us a right merry dance. I hate my self for talking like this but thats what I mean by Tearing our hair out!!!