As an example, I frantically moved heaven and earth to get a new nebulizer for my 82 yr old mother, racing between calls to her Dr, nurse, a supplier, a delivered (I don't drive, ms) and got it there in six hours. After all that she said, "I don't know what the big deal was." She would have ended up in the ER. Just a little gratitude?
Do you think it might be partly denial of her failing strength and abilities?
"Thank you so much, dear, you did a good job."
"Huh , that wasn't any big deal"
In her mind, which of those sentences preserves her illusions that she is still independent and runs the show?
I know a couple of elders who don't have the explanation of dementia who say things like, "Well I could have done that myself, you know. Stop interfering." Of course they couldn't have done it themselves, but that is a very, very hard thing to do.
Is she generally congenial except in the gratitude department?
My parents simply expected me to drop everything to serve them (way before they were old and needed help.) Have you heard the saying, “if wishes and buts were candy and nuts, we’d all have a merrier christmas?” It was near the holidays when I decided to thank myself. Everytime my father would fail to thank me, I would drop a bite-sized candy into a bowl. On days I was particularly distressed, I would have a candy. Ok, this was almost everyday, and my endophins thanked me (and I pretended my waistline did, too.)
Probably not the best substitution, but now that I am no longer caregiving, it makes me more cognizant of gratitude (giving and receiving) and I eat less chocolate.
Most of us do things for some kind of appreciation and a show of simple gratitude. I told her my daughter had given me something once and I got mad about it and the hurt look on her face was devastating. I told her I never did that again. She listened intently and then gracefully thanked him that night.
I believe when I personalized it she paid attention. I didn’t give her a hard time about her behavior. I just reflected my experience and it worked.
And now she brags about the rollater and there’s serious status envy where she lives! Only one other person has one at the facility and the sidelooks crack me up!
know.
That said ...
I bet there were times your Mom moved Heaven and Earth to get you something you wanted or get you someplace you wanted to go and I bet there were times you did not thank her.
This happens a lot when we are comfortable with the person that is "doing" and we forget the little niceties that go along with being on the receiving end of things.
In my Husbands case..I took every smile he gave me, every time he held my hand or brought my hand to his lips to kiss it as a Thank You, I love you. Would I have loved to hear the words...maybe but I think the gestures meant more. Anyone can say words not everyone means them.
I am fortunate. My dad always thanked me for everything. And my husband thanks me daily.
Keepinup, I know it is not the same but, I thank you for all you do for your mom, you are a loving caring daughter and what you do is appreciated. Hugs and love to you for who you are and all you do😘
you did would she have realized? - we all do this to reduce the stress to our loved ones
Now shut you eyes & relive how much your mom would have seen or noticed & I'll bet you did such a good smooth job that her reaction can be understood - you know how much work it was but she didn't - also she probably thinks of you as a spry 25 year old with no health issues of your own -
So lets make lemonade with the lemons - you most likely are doing such a good job with her care & keep the problems away from her notice [we all do it too] that her remark should be seen as a compliment that you are doing it smoothly at least as far as she can see - so I say good on you & I say "THANK YOU" on her behalf
Also I want to tell you a story - when a grandmother complained to a friend that she sent some small item to her grandchild & didn't get a thank you note about it ... the friend said 'when did you last send a thank you note for the painting or card the grandchild gave you?' - all in perspective - not that you don't thank you mom at times but how many times did she drive you when you were a teen somewhere/made a favourite meal /etc & you didn't thank her when she might have deserved it?
A thank you for the ride even would not have been enough. I need an apology, and for him to get with the program.
Oh, I forgot. He has a disability and cannot sustain getting with the program.
any doubt what so ever. I miss them both so much....
As a younger women, she was egocentric and eccentric, but the years had softened her. Now she'd become mostly pleasant - but vulnerable. She still could make wisecracks, and 'understood' humor; or maybe just the smile and chuckle with it caused her to laugh.
When living together, whether it was a plate of food, a drink, or a muffin we offered, she always said thank you. I loved that she said thank you (her mother taught her well).
Now she is more lost than ever, and rarely acknowledges anything given to her, probably because she just doesn't understand. But I still hear 'thank you' in my mind's ear because it was her natural response for so many years.
And truth be told, how many of life's gifts do I take for granted? These past couple years I've seen more of my own flaws mirrored than I knew existed!
It takes a rational mind to see the action then realize that it was difficult to do, done for them, requiring effort and energy on your part. There isn't a rational mind with dementia, so we just have to "thank" ourselves and believe they would too, if they could.
Without dementia-
I believe that the longer you live, the more your world narrows and your scope of seeing and understanding things is limited. I think their world is so self absorbed that they don't realize that anything exists outside of themselves and their needs. Thus, they know they need something, are unable to get it but want it right now. As in an emergency, we would expect someone near us to help us right away, they perceive what they want to be an emergency and want it right now.
My dad thanked me for everything I did for him. Mom wasn't much with thanks. Lately, she's been thanking me for our visits and telling me how nice I look. Neither would have ever been said in the 60 years of my life prior to her getting dementia. Better late than never, I guess.