Just venting
I left the Roman Catholic Church years ago, and I was a cradle Catholic..... ( my spell check isn't active so please excuse any and all errors I don't have it in me to correct my errors at the moment )
I also tried to become a Catholic Priest that did not work out. But I eventually managed to get into a Catholic Benedictine Monastery.
One only hears the peachy romantized side of the monastic life, the truth is far from it.
I could go on a rant about the process of becoming a priest, visiting two seminaries, the discernment process in general, and what I endured and went through in the monastery i was at.
But I have come to realize there really is no need, doing so as I did in the past was for my own gratification not to feel better or to " educate " anyone.
The truth is, the Roman Catholic Church like any other religion, is a take it or leave it religion. Not a , hey do you have notes for us so we can improve religion. Which is the reason why schisms happen in the Church or with in any religion. Take it or leave it and good luck to ya when you get to *** or what ever version of *** there is in said religion.
What took me a long time to realize is, I never really belonged in the Church. And how odd and ironic is that. How in the world can the great and almighty Roman Catholic Church explain how a shmuck like myself doesn't belong in said perfect religion that is all inclusive and never makes mistakes and when they do, they fix said mistake in a very perfect manner and when they dont they have a perfect answer as to why.
When you can't be respected for your opinions because someone says we are not allowed to have opinions on scripture or disagree with the Church because xyz.
It would be equivalent to creating a game that you thusly create the rules to, and the first rule to the game is that only you get to make or change the rules and if anyone disagrees with your rules they are penalized or they end up forfeiting the game and thusly lose said game. An the loop hole to why it is a fair and good game is because anyone is welcome to join and play the game but no one is forcing you to. The second rule of the game is, if you decide not to play something very terrible will happen to you.
Now I don't know about Buddhism , or Celtic Druids, or Wiccans, but I know that in the three major religions, that is the gist of it, you don't have to join us or believe what we say, but if you don't something terrible will happen to you for all eternity and if you do decide to join us, you better not mess up or else something sort of bad will happen to you or something really bad will happen to you and dont rock the boat ever, only we the rule makers can rock the boat because " God " said so in " scripture ".
The thing is, as I see it, we are all climbing a mountain, the same mountain, it isn't a race to the top, but we are all climbing to the top. But if you are going to stick your head in the sand, there is only one direction and only one side of the mountain to get to the top. An that is just isn't true. A mountain has plenty of sides, and plenty of paths and directions to the top. What direction and path / side, may be the correct and easiest side for some, it doesn't mean it is for everyone no matter what anyone else says. An there is the schism.
I had to come to learn that for my self and to accept that for my own self and believe it. To be strong enough to leave a religion that says I am free to leave but I will go to *** or Purgatory if I do and even if I had stayed or if i ever come back, I will probably be going to Purgatory anyhow because only special and perfect people can go directly to Heaven.
An insane idea for many reasons.
I've heard and read so many scriptures in my life, and Jesus made it clear that his flock will hear his voice that he is the good shepherd, he never said only very specific people that I choose are allowed to tell the flock how to listen to Me and what to do.
Heresy ! Blasphemy ! You're going to eternal damnation!
All of this started to click in my head and just made more and more and more sense to me that I'm fine. That I do not need validation from complete strangers on if I am living a moral life based on the teachings and standards Christ set forth. Especially when those leaders, who are strangers, are just people, not special perfect uncorruptable angels sent from Heaven, they are shmucks with a bit of an education and that education does not make them a better, or more intelligent person.
Sounds like an oxymoron doesn't it, an education doesn't make someone smarter than someone else. An " education " if you boil it down, is really nothing more than training, which requires trial and error to become good at. Same as being a scientist, once you know what the scientific method is, congrats you are on your way. Come up with a theory and a hypothesis bada bing bada boom off you go.
Here is a news flash too, an education does not make a person " holy " or " spiritually superior " or " qualified to lead others in a spiritual manner " .
A lot of people in life have had a great education and have been scumbags both in the religious atmosphere of life and secular. An chalking up those scumbags to " well they gave in to the devil " is crap.
It says a lot when the poor are better moral human beings than a priest or religious leader of any religion.
Then comes the mental health part of this vent.
The part where there is some slight give with at least the Catholic Church, and I suspect all religions, if you are handicap to where you cant decide on your own, " they " give that person a pass.BUT for some reason everyone is " born with original sin ", there is irony for you, all life is " precious " pre marital sex is a no no, abortion is a big no no, but everyone is born with " original sin" even though God had your name written in the palm of his hand before you were even born and some where in scripture, the sins of the father do not transfer to the son.
slow claps.
but back to mental health and me.
I cant stand people anymore, I hate my life, and I hate my anxiety, so why am i going to torture myself to sit in any church and next to strangers who i could give to poops less about, and who I have no interest in knowing and who are not going to want to be apart of my life for so many reasons... an I am supposed to sit there and smile like an idiot and wave and shake hands and be cordial.
all to bask in the super great holy special prayer time that is supposed to give me special spiritual powers to what? To make minimum wage and not afford basic needs , utilities and a place to live?
To survive ? I mean I can buy a tent a bow and some arrows, a lighter, fishing gear, and go live in the woods....
And I could literally sit down with a number of priests, rabbi(s), imam, etc, and they would all stare back with this dumb blank look on their face.
If all my life I did right according to the Church by going to mass and obeying all the special rules, and im no better off financially or physically than the poor who, are greatly loved by God, and those in poverty are treated no different and are not going to Church,, then wtf....?
All to be allowed into Heaven according to the rules someone decided to create based off what they read in scripture? Really?
I just cant do this anymore.
I am literally years away from losing everything, and no amount of praying is going to change it. Winning the lottery would.
Having my own successful business would change things.
An what good is Heaven if ya can't change things in the present for the ones ya love, ya just are there on the other side with a stupid smile on your face rooting and hoping your loved ones make it too? Ive got loved ones on the other side, they know and see the pain im in.
dur hang in there it'll get better dur just wait you;ll see.
tell that to someone with some terminal illness. then what, dur youll be " home soon " hang in there.
go sit and spin for real.
im over it all, im over my life, i dont want to do any of this anymore im sick of venting im sick of trying im sick of everything and yet i keep going through the wash and i hate it.
for me that is purgatory that is damnation, an some idiot would say no no dur dur its way worse you dont know,
well unless you have lived my life and actually been to purgatory and or ***, ya really dont know anything.
What's even worse is, when I get to the other side, I am not interested in hearing what God or Jesus has to say, I don't care about the infinite glorious answers, or drooling punched in the face *** who want to sing and slobber with the choir of angels for all eternity. Nope, I know what I want, and if all God wants is me in Heaven then fine, I'll be in Heaven, no one said I had to have a sit down and listen to anything God has to say. The way I see it, if God / Jesus/ Holy Spirit, really wants me to understand and know the why part, now is the time to do the talking now is the time to ask me to sit down and listen and fix all the broken stuff.
Because I cant fix anything once i get to the other side which means there is no reason to listen to the whys when i get there.
Oh here is one piece of scripture which I always found stupid.
Look it up for the full proper version.
it goes something like
The first shall be last and the last shall be first in Heaven or getting into Heaven.
Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Want to know why it is stupid?
BECAUSE IT IS HEAVEN! WHO CARES WHO GETS IN LAST OR FIRST! You're going to be happy either way once you're in line or get in, you really think it matters who's first or last? or who gets the special seat at the table or who gets to rub elbows with the special angels and saints?
Pretend for a moment that there are toilets in heaven, you realize being a toilet scrubber in heaven is going to be just as joyous and wonderful as a back rub in heaven. because there is no envy or jealousy in heaven, so that means if God sentenced someone in Heaven to be Heavens plumber, or Gods personal fart sniffer, it would still be more enjoyable than anything on earth and way better than anything in ***.
If you made it this far, I hope your headache isn't too bad.
Go get some rest and forget you read this.
I just had to dump this out into the ether.
Take the Red Pill... or the Blue Pill...
You have had quite the journey. It sounds like you are getting to a better place though. It has been painful and you are angry. You are very much allowed to feel those things.
I have studied Catholicism (more of the medieval and early modern versions), but have never been a Catholic. I am, however, a Christian of a really liberal denomination. There is no real talk of damnation or lots of discussion of sin in my version. It is more just the loving part and realizing that we are all messed up together and that is just fine. So there are different versions out there.
I am not saying that you should be looking for any of those different Christianity versions right now. I think that you have been too wounded to imagine a different faith. That's just fine. For many being out in nature is faith enough.
Sending peace. You are going to come out the other side of this pain. Just keep walking in that direction. You haven't wasted time or anything. You have just grown in another direction. @TheBestScreenName
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Thank you, especially for not being judgmental.
You have no idea how had I posted this on a " catholic forum " how I would have been blasted and ridiculed. A lot of " catholics " like to run their holier than thou mouths online where they are safe, but would never talk the crap they do to someones face.
I do hope the pain ends for me sooner than later, but im not holding my breath.
Well, that's the thing about pain. You can't quite tell when you are going to feel better and trust it. But it does happen slowly but surely.
What kinds of things do you do to care for yourself in general? Those are always a good starting point for rebuilding. @TheBestScreenName
How have you been doing? I have been thinking about you. @TheBestScreenName
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Thanks for asking, I honestly dunno why I did this, not long after I made my initial post, but I went on ETSY and purchased a rosary and a personalized carrying pouch for it. Finally got the rosary in and waiting on the pouch. I may get it blessed one day and I think I bought, maybe out of nostalgia of the times I enjoyed praying the rosary and hoping maybe I will again one day and it is a one of those better to have it and not need it than to need it and not have it, kind of purchases.
I think lately things have been a bit harder on me than usual because of the holidays and " seasonal depression " not having a family of my own, putting all my so called eggs into one basket and going all in with pursuing a life in the faith, put those two things together ontop of my mental health issues really makes life extra miserable this time of year right up till after the New Year. So in a way I am mentally prepping on what I am going to do to get through that mess.
Heard from my older sister who stated she is starting to dabble with selling her home with the hopes of being out before Hurricane season next year and moving to PA, if she and her husband does, and when they get settled in, I'll put our family home up for sale and follow suit.
Hope for a reset of sorts, but I have learned that moving and making a life change does not mean ones mental health issues just magically get better, things are exciting and new for about 6 months I learned, and then everything comes crashing back very hard for me if I am not in a stable place with good people in my life. But my sister has assured me she would help me to adjust and adapt to the new surroundings.
The other issues of how to survive on limited funds is still the big scare on top of eventually having to deal with the inevidable death of my father and just death in general, If down the road, I am still single, with no friends and living in PA, with my father having passed, eventually my siblings will pass on, and Heaven forbid I am still in the position I am today, because I am certain I will no longer have the fortitude to carry on living, best case scenerio is I am the first to go of my siblings and any future woman that may enter into my life.
Ideally, I would like to be spared from the future altogether and just bite it with in the next year or two of natural causes since i dont have it in me to put my family through my passing , on my own terms. I have literally no hopes for the future and I am truly out of hope on life in general and could care less if I passed naturally tonight or any time soon. Because I just don't have it in me to cope and deal with life anymore and all I really have are fanciful ideas based on the sale of my family home and pretending that moving to a new state will open a better future for me.
I can easily put on a happy mask and pretend that I am very hopeful for a great future for the rest of my life but why B.S the truth online.
Ugh. I am going to apologize a great deal. Somehow your post didn't appear in my feed. I would have answered within a day. I will try not to let it happen again.
The holidays are really hard with depression. I hope that Thanksgiving was at least okay for you.
It's okay to continue to be ambivalent about religion. Maybe you want to try going to a different denomination (United Church of Christ for example) to see if you can find a more accepting community there that allows your faith to be what you want it to be. Being without community is a lonely thing. You can even bring along your rosary beads.
You are right about moving feeling quite exciting at first. But there is lots of community building that follows in a new place that you have to do slowly but surely. But you can build a much better network around yourself so that you don't have to worry about the future quite as much. I am definitely willing to help you figure out how to do that if you decide to get yourself established somewhere different.
You are tired right now. That's understandable. It is what depression does to you. I can understand why living is so hard. But better does exist.
Sending lots of peace for the next few weeks. Try a few new activities if you get a chance. It might make the holidays feel like less of a rut filled with fake happiness. @TheBestScreenName
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no worries on the reply,
im actually visiting with extended family on DEC 7th so looking forward to that,
but yeah my life has always been an up hill struggle. An sadly it is just not going to get any easier any time ever. My pop is elderly and at 85 he could go any time or live to be 100 so that is always on my mind. an i constantly worry about every and deal with intrusive and ruminating thoughts. I had a mood swing today shopping with my dad, and had to work hard to hold myself together and did a lot better than i normally do but didnt have it in me to spend any more time than i did at the store with my dad, and just had to get home and tell him bye.
but i didnt drive like a maniac and i didnt chew his head off so i think i did something right.
You absolutely did well today. You knew your limits and even surpassed them in staying calm as long as you did. I know how it is with parents. I didn't necessarily do entirely well with my own over the Thanksgiving holiday. My mom is 82 and dad is 93. I know exactly where you are at with those emotions. Dad lives in assisted living now because mom can't physically care for him anymore. It is hard figuring out how to care for them and knowing that they won't be around forever.
So focus as much as you can on the present and doing the best you can with that. When you have a survivable day and something to look forward to then celebrate those things. @TheBestScreenName
How have things been going? I have been thinking about you. @TheBestScreenName
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Still breathing,
my sister came to visit for a few days, was nice, and then things came crashing back down when she had to leave. but at least I had some respite from my problems.
Every little respite helps. Focusing on those helps the crashing be a little less. Sending peace as you head into next week. @TheBestScreenName
The season still going okay? Sending peace.@TheBestScreenName
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Funny the timing on asking how I am.
When it rains it pours.
My 85yr old father is currently in the hospital, he wasnt feeling well on12/18/24, he made the right decision to go the hospital as his heart rate was dangerously high and the ambulance took him. He has a history of AFIB and that is the current issue, so they finally got his heart rate down to something they feel is managable, but now he is physically tired and has trouble catching his breath when he tries to stand. so now he is currently in rehab. which to me is pointless. To me he just needs to be back at home where he can rest and gain his strength back and wait to see his cardio doc now that his heart is decent , they wouldnt have sent him into rehab if it wasnt/I know my dads history, He has his AFIB meds, and just needs to start seeing his cardio doctor again to get new stuff figured out, he refuses to eat properly at the hospital, he isnt sleeping, and he is extremely stubborn. On the 19th, he gave me a bunch of garbage at the hospital, he never lets the nurses help him due to being stubborn and prideful, so instead of calling the nurses to help him to the restroom, he waits till he soils himself then gets to the bathroom. thinking he can just keep soiling his underwear, i tried in vain to help him back into bed after he went to use the restroom, i couldnt help him cause he just wouldnt listen to me, plus i tried to get him to take his soild undewear off, he then proceeds to scream at me that im hurting him, so i get a nurse and then he starts screaming not to, he thusly screamed at the nurse he wasnt taking off his underwear and i told him that is it im leaving. An i turned my phone off and texted my older sister the drama, she brushed it off as she always does, on top of it she has a husband recovering from a knee replacement.. well, This morning around 430 am ( 12/20 ), he had a panic attack and a bout of paranoia due to sleep deprivation and stress they gave him his sleep meds but that didnt make anything better. I found out cause I had two voicemessages, one from a nurse and one from my dad, my phone being off thankfully, I was able to sleep. I texted my sister to get the forementioned updates.
So yeah that is it. I texted my sister that I am not checking on our dads wife any more than I have thus far which was once. That she needs to tell dad the next time she hears from him that im only coming up there to take him home and that if he wants his wife checked on her daughter needs to be involved or to give me permission to set up home care for the both of them on his credit card that i have access too. That is all i am willing to do.
My sister wants nothing to do with this, as she knows how difficult my father is, but i did the research, i found plenty of senior care facilities in the area, and when my dad cries about he cant afford it, I found a BBB Accredited reverse mortgage company that has an A+ rating, that he can technically get a reverse mortgage from, to thusly pay for said services while using his credit card to make the up front payments.
Thing is my dad is going to reject any and all such forms of help, mind you though, he felt a reverse mortgage was a great idea for my mom at one point while she was alive and my dad found a garbage company and the deal never went through.
So I am stuck in between a rock and a hard place.
I am stressed about the future with my dad coming home and his after care.
I feel like garbage because i have so much resentment with my family in general and myself, that i am not mentally tough enough to handle my dad and his crap. I got a list of senior service numbers to give my dad once he gets out of the hospital, i am giving him the information and telling him to shop for what works for him and his wife. Ima let him know I know he wont, and that I at least tried. And that I will not be able to help him because I am just mentally not able to deal with the stress of it all.
What makes it worse is my dad financially supports me. So i feel like extra garbage on top of the resentment.
I am literally once again alone as the soul support for parents, first it was our mom, now im dealing with our dad, and if it wasnt for me leaving my phone off, id be back in a psych ward right now.
My dad some how got ahold of my brother who lives in Europe, who in turn got ahold of my sister or some thing at 4am to get things sorted...
so that is how i have to cope, phone off, do not contact me until dad is ready to go home.
I apologized to my older sister in the text for being curt with her in my messages, that i was not trying to be mean. And I think she will understand.
I gave her my opinion, I sent her the resources i found, and she is just as stressed out as anyone and is now ignoring me until all blows over. and it is understandable with her needing to care for her husband. to a degree it is understandable...
My dad also needs to consider at what point does he give either me or my older sister a power of attorney for when the time comes that he is a danger to himself and his wife and cant care for himself.
he doesnt want to think about it, my older sister doesnt want to think about it, they both keep putting things off till " things are right " or " no one is in the hospital " or " when im not busy "
and my dad should have figured all this out in his 50s.
me i got my crap figured out, i know ima die miserable and alone, ive realized ill probably be homeless at some point and that is that. my dad ever decides to stop financially suppporting me id be relieved so i can just sell the house and start walking.
im tired of being a financial burden on everyone, and im tired of my life.
Thanks so much for trusting me to unload to. I have been through much of what you are going through and I continue to on some level. We can totally commiserate with one another.
Both my parents are still alive - dad is 92 and mom is 83. They did move into a retirement community about 20 years ago and that has helped but the whole system is ***. Dad entered assisted living about a year and a half ago after he began to become incontinent and mom could no longer care for him. But he has long term care insurance that mom doesn't. So that financial piece is looming when it comes to her. It is really tough but you are right to urge the reverse mortgage (or just sell the place and use the money to pay for ALF for both he and his wife for a while).
Hopefully he will be more willing to do so after this latest scare. I found that with my parents it takes lots of urging for a long time (and lots of throwing hissy fits at me) before they change course. But they do change course eventually.
But I am dreading Christmas a bit because there won't be a bunch of nurses around to help with my dad's toileting so I am pretty sure I will have to do it. And I also feel very much alone on the care front because my one sister lives in the United Kingdom. When she comes it is very brief and her help is minimal. So I end up feeling pretty resentful. I live three hours away from my parents to begin with so I can't be around constantly.
This fall has been really tough in dealing with mom. Two days after us going through a second hurricane and finally getting power back, mom fell and broke her kneecap. It has involved lots of "no ambulance" to "yes, but you need to call the ambulance because I can't figure out how to dial" to "I know you are on the road now to see me but I have fallen again and can't get up off the floor" to "what do you mean I can't drive for 8-12 weeks, who is going to stop me" to "I can't stand this knee brace 2 days after surgery so I am just going to take it off and walk around without it." So I totally understand the stubborn part too.
My sister (who was actually doing a rare visit to the US to attend a wedding at the time) was barely in contact and wasn't even texting to ask how things were going. I wanted so bad to turn off my phone and just leave. I too nearly ended up in a psych ward. But mom is recovering now (trying to keep her from climbing ladders is a struggle). Things will improve.
I know that my situation is still probably better than yours. But do come here to vent off that pressure. You are making the right moves. You just need to know that there are more people on your side like me who have a solid sense of the anguish you are experiencing. Sending peace. @TheBestScreenName
@bestVase7265 I appreciate ya, and wow ya got the stick as well.
It sucks hard, and what really threw me for a loop today (12/21 ) my pop calls to tell me he will be released, which he was supposed to be calling my older sister, not me, as my sister told him to, anyhow, i text my sister to vent, well she drops on me that she has plumbing problems and that her house has flooded, and left it at that, so I just flat out didnt believe her but i didnt want to call her a liar, and my anxiety kicked in, and i started spiraling ,and we gave each other some snarky texts back and forth. An I mean I was mentally spiraling, I remembered to take some anxiety medication, and i was walking off the anxiety inside my home, basically doing laps inside the house, for a good 2 minutes it felt like. I started running scenarios in my head of how things would play out if i said or did x y or z, and it was just a mess. thankfully i didnt text my sister anything i would regret. and i remembered how bad it was the times i was hospitalized for having a mental break down and didnt resort to committing myself, cause really all it would have been, would be running away from a situation.
Thankfully, I calmed down enough, managed to remember to put on some calming music on the TV and turned up loud enough, and decided to take some of this really healthy but nasty rough mushroom coffee i bought, and everything just started to mellow out. bout the time things start jelling and my dad calls, i missed the call but i knew it was time to pick him up, texted my sister that i was on my way to pick him up, that i was feeling stable, and she called him to let him know to be careful with me, and texted me back that i need to be aware he is aware but that he might slip.
AND HE SLIPPED with his attitude. I get there and he is ready to go, he had been waiting for transport to come up with a wheel chair for I guess too long, and he saw a staff member come by and he was acting like he was talking to me and then while seeing the staff member pass raises his voice to a loud almost yell, IM WAITING ON TRANSPORT, and im like what!? and the guy pops his head in an politely states transport is on the way, and i told my dad to calm down, and fussed at him firmly to stop.
An he just stated he was aggitated and ready to leave, so im like well if you want to walk we can just walk out, and he thought about it, and said no, and im like okay well, we shall wait.
and it wasnt too long of a wait.
The only stupid risk i took, was giving him his car back, but he was going to get it back either way, the problem was he didnt have his drivers license with him and i thought about it when i pulled up at my house, when i was giving him his car back, so he could drive home, and im like, he has talked his way out of tickets plenty of times, and he is going to drive even if God himself told him not to. so wtf.
And the risk paid off, he is fine.
For now.
my dad really does need to consider a few things now, like getting a good reverse mortgage to relive the financial stress he is under and use that income to also pay for inhome and transport care when he needs it; I snuck the list of numbers i found into his discharge packet, so eventually he will see it. he also has my sister as his person to handle his estate bs when he passes but i realized he needs to consider a power of attorney over him for everything, for when the time comes, and in the event me or my sister feel he is no longer able to care for himself.
I told my sister this much and i knew she didnt want to hear it being Christmas but its never going to be a good time to tell her, so wtf.
i went through this with my mom, and it was tough, the only benefit i had was my dad supported me, the problem i have now, is neither me nor my sister want to fight with our very stubborn jerk of a dad that we love very much.
I feel like horse S because my anxiety is so severe when it comes to stuff like this, because being a solo caregiver is just brutal. as you well know. But i did dig my heels in a bit, and turned out my older sister called our younger sister in town, to get her off her behind and she was the one who got our dad the clean drawers he needed because i just refused to, and while my sister was having her " plumbing problem " ( which i find to be way to convient but *** it may have happened cause when it rains it pours ) she remained in contact with our dad because all she had to do was talk to him by phone, which is why i didnt feel to bad about pressing her for it cause that was all i needed from her to just pick up the dmn phone and text me when he was ready.
So to make sure I wasn't the holiday bad guy because I couldnt risk my sister wasnt lying to me, and it was rough on both of us and she doesnt really realize how bad my suicidal ideations are ( though i have no plans and know how to address the issue ) I surprised her and husband with a big bottle of jack daniels and a 2 liter of coke, that i had delievered via shipt . lmfao and now i am broke till the next check comes in which is soon.
worth it though.
Her husband drinks, she doesnt but ima let her know she loves to cook and can use the jack daniels in some reciepes.
so i got a bit of a road ahead of me, but for now, at least my dad is home and safe. and everyone should be able to rest through Christmas.
I got horror movies and comics to get me through Christmas, because that is what single guys with no kids of their own do, we become a holiday grinch and it is a lot more fun than pretending everything is a norman rockwell time of year.
Take care, and the struggle of being a parental caregiver is one of those unsung hero moments so your struggles are not lost on me at all. So cheers to you as well.
ttyl.
That sounds like a day or two (or maybe a week) rolled up into just a few hours. Sigh. That is all quite challenging. But you are right about the success. Your dad is home safe and you haven't strangled your sister. Heck you even bought her a gift. Those are good things.
It sounds like your dad just wanted out really, really badly. I think that is one of the biggest challenges with aging medically - losing control over what you are allowed to do and where you are allowed to go. You are on everyone else's schedule but your own. I try to remember that with my mom and dad as well. But it is hard when they start abusing or complaining about staff who you can clearly tell are only trying to help.
I hope that he starts to look a little more seriously at assisted living and the power of attorney thing. Bringing it up subtly a number of times can help. You are doing the right thing. The challenge is that you never know when it will click for him or for your sister.
I am glad you survived the anxiety attack. Those can be really hard to manage and make you exhausted afterwards. I do go on lots of walks too. They help a lot. I also found that drinking ice water was surprisingly helpful in bringing me back to a state where I could function.
It is okay to binge watch stuff for a bit now. It is what your brain needs whether you have a family or not. Give yourself a few days to feel a little better. You deserve it. @TheBestScreenName
@bestVase7265
Appreciate ya,
My dad gave me Sunday off then called me up Monday to run errands for him, and i was so stressed out and he knew it, but I knew he needed my help returning things cause he cant stand in lines, and i honestly needed to get out of the house so I sucked it up, But he knew i was wound up, I was grateful I was able to drive with care and not explode, and it honestly took me some time while driving to bring up the convo of him getting assistance, and he surprised me with being open to it and that he had insurance that would cover it, and i almost wanted to pull the car over and beat him over the head hearing he had insurance that would cover it.
An he started going on about how he didnt want to burden me and have him me be this and that, and was just regurgitating what I had already told him that i didnt want to do in regards to caring for him, and I flat out politely told him that ever since my mom died, that is all that has been going on between us was me being his go boy. ( i didnt say that but that's the gist )
Anyhow I explained to him, im not doing another trip to the hospital, that he is on his own, and im only going back to see him in a hospital if he is on his death bed. An i told him because is just too hard to handle when he gets in the hospital. as you expressed with how your parents are.
I told him he needs a go bag, packed with plenty of underwear , a phone charger, etc, so that when he has to go back to the ER he just grabs that bag and off he goes. An call me when you need a ride home or you are dying.
I expressed to him I can barely take care of myself ( which in all honestly I am not doing enough to take care of myself ) I told him how me and my sister almost ended up fighting over the phone because of this, how he was told to stop calling me and he just kept calling me from the hospital instead of letting my older sister be the buffer ( to which my older sister stated he cant make long distance calls from his room and of course he ended up misplacing his cell or it died ) so it was a giant *** show,, anyhow my point to him which i got across is, im not in any mental state to be able to care for him he has to get help, and supposedly he is open to it. I told him i slipped a paper in his outpatient packet, with lists of names and numbers of companies in the area, and that he might want to consider getting a reverse mortgage to compensate other financial needs he might have or to help cover other living assitant costs, and that he needs to consider getting my older sister a power of attorney over him that can be used when needed.
SO he has a lot to do on his plate.
I told him that he needs to get my older sister on the same page, to understand that I am up poop creek mentally, and cant handle it, I also told my dad of the mental spiral i was in while he was in the hospital and how i came close to putting myself back in the psych ward and had to talk myself down.
it was a quick and calm conversation and by the time i got back home i was just emotionally drained. and had to nap.
Now I am just trying to cope and get through tonight and tomorrow the best I can, things are good with me and my sister and her husband, I really didnt want to anger or hurt them and I knew I didnt but I really wanted to let em know i care and wanted to smooth things over so check that off, i been getting some nice comic books i wanted that my older sister got off my amazon wish list so that is cool. Batman New 52 trade paperbacks ( which for some reason some comic nerds hate the New 52 but I got no problems with it ) ...
So I am stacked on comics to read for a while.
next up is just waiting to see what my dad actually does, does he actually get a company to come in and help on occasion or does he just let everything slide and revert back to how things were. I am hesitantly optimistic that he will get things done.
I told him me and my sister will help him navigate things if he wants.
But im done with the hospital and im going to limit my errands i do for him to basically just picking up his meds.
I've got a *** ton of issues with my dad that i resent having, and basically the only interactions i can handle with him, is on my own terms here at my house, having coffee , playing board games, and that is it.
Anyhow,
I hope you enjoy your Christmas with your loved ones. An thanks again.
Wow, did you do a beautiful job with all of that. You laid it out for your dad so carefully that it will at least get him thinking. What it is is slowly pushing him down the road to making the right decision. Can you know exactly when that will happen? No. But you have explained how you and hospitals don't get along at this point and that stress is something you can't handle. I think at a bare minimum he won't call quite as often in that situation. Now the ball is in his court. He will start to think about things. That is good enough for now.
It also sounds like you handled the Christmas festivities themselves just fine. That is great! Nothing is going to be perfect but you did okay. I did okay too. I made an error on Christmas Eve that made that day go a little less smoothly, but overall today was good. We have been with my parents since this afternoon and that went just fine. Dad was in good spirits and mom was handling things well. We will see how tomorrow morning goes. @TheBestScreenName
Hoping that your holiday went as well as could be expected. I have been thinking about you. @TheBestScreenName
@THEBESTSCREENNAME that was very deep and interesting. I had 1 catholic church who asked me to pick them or my family because my mother is a woman clergy and my brother is gay. I choose my family. Then I was told I'm posed by the devil for having a seizure disorder. When they said I'm going to *** I said to them lead the way! I am Christian. I hope you feel better soon.
@compassionateMoon4024
It sucks that you had to go through that, my opinion is no one should ever be put in that situation by the Catholic Church or anyone in the C.C, but surprise you are not the first I have heard to have gone through that, I literally remember a priest one time mentioning in a homily how he tried to " help " a young man who confided in him that he is gay, and in turn the young man just walked away from him and never came back.
It is so infuriating how the Church acts and behaves and holds on to idiotic ideas.
I have come to terms that we are all on the same mountain heading to the top, we are just all on different sides of the mountain, taking different paths and no one deserves to be judged for the path they are on by any religion.
Islam and Catholicism have an all or nothing attitude you join, and you better believe everything that is taught or you are screwed. You basically put yourself in a no win situation if you try to use anything regarding common sense.
I might go back to the Catholic Church one day, part of me hopes i do, but if i do, it wont be like it use to be for me. I've realized I am never going to fit in with in the church, i just honestly do not belong anywhere with organized religion.
The Roman Catholic Church for me is just something I grew up with and is now the least smelling farts in an elevator full of farts.
An the church has just betrayed me in too many ways that I no longer have the need to feel any kind of validation from those with in the catholic church or the leaders in the church.
I do appreciate the sacraments, and the mass, the history of the saints, but everything else can take a giant leap off a short bridge.
Sadly the Roman Catholic Church doesn't have a complaint department or an HR department. If it did, they would be gainfully employed for a very long time. More over, even if priests, bishops, cardinals straight up to the Pope, heard anything I said here, they honestly would not care and just flip things around to being some how i am immature, corrupted by satan, misinformed, not properly catecaized or how ever that word is spelt that i am not going to spell check.
The Papacy and the Church never admits wrong doing, until they are hauled into court or have so much egg on their face they can no longer sweep said wrong doings under the rug, and instead of accepting the wrong doing, they manage to twist it around to, the church as a whole has failed and needs to pray for repentance when in reality the blame lays on the hands on church leaders.
Anyhow, i went on a rant, but anyhow, sorry you and your fam went through what you went through.
I guess for me I hope i can get to a point to where I don't care what the Pope is talking about, what the current fads in the Church are, and just get back to going to mass like I used to and get back to a simple prayer life. An stop worrying about if I am following everything the church teaches to the T.
TheBestScreenName i have found an accepting parish in my town. It's not catholic but, Episcopal. I had 1 non denomination church ask me. Do you know how to be a real woman? I laughed and said I'm 41yr. It's too late for that! I knew what they ment by real women! They mean: stay home, have kids, cook and clean. Guess what. That's not for me! I love my job and can't have kids. So their lifestyle isn't for me. I wish you the best in your journey.
@compassionateMoon4024
I wish you the best on yours as well, and thanks for listening and sharing.
@TheBestScreenName Hope you feel better after posting all that.
You are not the first ex-Catholic I've run into with strong complaints about the church. Those I've met still in the church were generally nice people, but it is clear that as an institution the Roman Catholic Church still has some problems to fix.
While I'm aware that you're just blowing off steam, I would like to add one minor point strictly for educational value...
Re "you don't have to join us or believe what we say, but if you don't something terrible will happen to you for all eternity and if you do decide to join us, you better not mess up or else...": In the stricter Christian sects/churches & (from what I've seen) in mainstream Islam the belief is like that. Normative Judaism takes a slightly different approach. That is, in its doctrine
- H€ll is not a pit of eternal fiery torment but a place where sinful souls are purified, & made ready to ascend to heaven to become one with the god of Avraham. Depending on how someone sinned during his/her lifetime, the period one stays in gehinnom can vary from a day or two to one year at most.
- For serious hardcases who are beyond redemption, their fate is not eternal punishment but to be "erased" from existence by God himself. H1tler is the classic example of that.
@slowdecline48
That part you mentioned with normative Judiasim and *** not being an eternal damnation but a place of purifying, Catholicism has that as well but they call it Purgatory,
If I had to wager a guess, when Catholicism came up with Purgatory it was probably spun off of this normative Judisiam, The Catholic Church is notorious for taking other aspects of pagan rituals and other Jewish traditions and making it into their own version. But tech for this part, they like to reference vague scripture passages that suggest there might be a purge process in the afterlife where sort of bad souls go to be purified.
I have my own opinion on the matter but it really doesnt matter.
And as for issues that the Church needs to fix, it just isn't going to happen, the Church finally let girls to be what is known as an "altar server" which was usually reserved for boys, because the idea was that it would help lead them to a priestly vocation or some other males only nonsense and then Pope who ever realized it wasnt that big of a deal for girls to be altar servers. ANYHOW
point is it took eons for that change to take place.
@TheBestScreenName
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