Chitoshi
Gold Member
I guess this is venting, too, but I'm already ill equipped to deal with my own stress, so taking care of my grandma is wearing on me so badly that I'm starting to get super irritable and upset.
If anyone wants to provide help or sympathy, I'm good with that.
So, my grandma has cancer and is sick. I do love her, but I got guilted into taking care of her for a week a 12 hour drive away from my house. She is driving me bonkers.
She wanted to go to the grocery store yesterday so I go help her grab something and come back and she has like tons of food she doesn't need. So I try to help out and compromise. She got mad in the store and throws most of it on the ground and starts yelling at me about how she's going to starve and it's going to be my fault.
We have a fully stocked fridge/freezer and pantry.
She hoards food like nobody's business, too. She hollered at me (and told me I was very bad) because I threw out expired food that smelled/looked off, and food she told me she wasn't going to eat under any circumstances.
She pulled some of the off food out of the garbage bin 3 hours later and put it into a container because she felt it was a waste.
I am trying not to yell at her because she has always been anxious, and food hoarding for her is not new (her and her 11 siblings nearly starved a few times because abuse/neglect and being super poor, according to her own stories).
It's only been 2 days and I'm at the end of my rope. I cooked for her two days in a row and she started scolding me about not buying takeout instead because she feels I am doing too much for her?
I love her, but she's being super difficult and I never had much patience to begin with. I know she has no filter now, and struggles to remember things. I'm just not certain how to have unending patience in a place where I know no one but her and won't be leaving until the 5th.
I just went upstairs to take a break because she started yelling at me about doing the dishes, so I stopped, then she started doing them and saying she can't have a dirty kitchen but can't put the dishes away because she physically can't.
I got up to help her do it and she started yelling at me about coming to help. So I said ok, left to go upstairs, and now she's at the bottom of the stairs crying and yelling for me that she just can't have a dirty kitchen and she hopes I'm not mad at her and to not tell my mom.
I'm not sure how to handle this right now.
If anyone wants to provide help or sympathy, I'm good with that.
So, my grandma has cancer and is sick. I do love her, but I got guilted into taking care of her for a week a 12 hour drive away from my house. She is driving me bonkers.
She wanted to go to the grocery store yesterday so I go help her grab something and come back and she has like tons of food she doesn't need. So I try to help out and compromise. She got mad in the store and throws most of it on the ground and starts yelling at me about how she's going to starve and it's going to be my fault.
We have a fully stocked fridge/freezer and pantry.
She hoards food like nobody's business, too. She hollered at me (and told me I was very bad) because I threw out expired food that smelled/looked off, and food she told me she wasn't going to eat under any circumstances.
She pulled some of the off food out of the garbage bin 3 hours later and put it into a container because she felt it was a waste.
I am trying not to yell at her because she has always been anxious, and food hoarding for her is not new (her and her 11 siblings nearly starved a few times because abuse/neglect and being super poor, according to her own stories).
It's only been 2 days and I'm at the end of my rope. I cooked for her two days in a row and she started scolding me about not buying takeout instead because she feels I am doing too much for her?
I love her, but she's being super difficult and I never had much patience to begin with. I know she has no filter now, and struggles to remember things. I'm just not certain how to have unending patience in a place where I know no one but her and won't be leaving until the 5th.
I just went upstairs to take a break because she started yelling at me about doing the dishes, so I stopped, then she started doing them and saying she can't have a dirty kitchen but can't put the dishes away because she physically can't.
I got up to help her do it and she started yelling at me about coming to help. So I said ok, left to go upstairs, and now she's at the bottom of the stairs crying and yelling for me that she just can't have a dirty kitchen and she hopes I'm not mad at her and to not tell my mom.
I'm not sure how to handle this right now.