You are very blessed to still have your mom at age 91. I’m not sure you used the right word as to being burdened. I lost my mom at age 50 to breast cancer, boy would I love to be burdened by her right now
As so often happens on threads on the internet, sometimes I’m left questioning is it a lack of reading comprehension skills or speaking a different language or what in the Sam Hill is going on, why do people misinterpret things others write so often? It’s like the late Curly Howard once famously said-
Somehow my mentioning my moms 106 year old neighbor in her assisted living place having a 70 something son who spends every day, 365 days a year, year after year, cooped up in his moms apartment 10, 12 hours a day, or more, that being something I consider a burden, somehow that means I consider my mom a burden?
No it doesn’t, I am glad she’s still around and wish my dad was too, but having no life in your golden years other than watching over your mom full time like that 70 year old son does is a burden. It just is. I feel bad for that guy. And someone saying hypothetically that they’d gladly do like he does to have your late parent back is conjecture. You almost certainly would feel it a burden if you did that all day 365 days a year, as most everyone wants to have some freedom and time to pursue passions in their life. To have at least some life of their own. To say otherwise is no different than sticking a hate has no home here sign in your front yard. Get over yourself, you ain’t fooling anyone with your self delusions of virtue!
OK, Rant off…
I talked to my mom today. She’s not feeling well, hasn’t got motivated to do much including taking a shower for a few days. That’s worrisome. The stress from the accident along with still run down from having Covid a month ago has knocked her for a loop. I’m heading over there to see her tomorrow but not sure what to do to help her get her spirits up.
Last month the guy in the apartment above her left his water running and the sink overflowed, and water poured through the floor and through her living room and and kitchen ceilings, so her apartment is in disarray too, the facility is going to fix the plaster and deep clean the carpet and such, but in the meantime her place is a little bit messed up. Still a lot nicer than my cluttered up hovel I can never figure out how to organize though lol!
And if that’s not enough, she got a letter from the IRS a few weeks back claiming she didn’t file taxes in ‘22. She’s freaking out about that too. The accountant she’d been using was getting flaky so for the last few years my brother in law has been helping her do her taxes with turbo tax, but she seems hung up about finding a canceled check to the IRS to prove she’d filed, while I’m trying to explain to her a canceled check doesn’t prove anything, she needs to track down the flaky accountant, but most likely find a another accountant to help straighten things out as likely something got crossed up with his submitting her return that year, and she shouldn’t worry it can get straightened out. But she’s still panicking about that, hung up about the canceled check or a page from her 22 return she seems to think will prove it got submitted.
So it’s been a tough last month for her, probably would be for most anyone, even those much younger than 90 years old! Bad things happen in 3s but she’s already at 4.