MsManagedContributor
Don't feel I'm asking TOO much
My daughter has just this Monday (27/6/22) arrived home from hospital & a step down/step up house. She's been a patient since 19/5/22. She was diagnosed with PTSD, BPD & EUPD was mentioned. During her stay I spent 99% of that time cleaning her 2 rooms of hoarding & disorganisation & the mess she left in the lounge room.
Her boyfriend didn't lift a finger "cause he works & drives an hour to & from work" but he was there as phone support for her & visited a few more times than I did.
She mentioned before coming home that "leniency" would "absolutely" need to be given. To which I said to myself 'been giving you that for 27yrs'.
When she arrived home her & the BF unloaded the car load of her things & dumped it in the lounge room. Next few hours was spent showing me dream catchers & other misc art she had done.
24hrs later I asked shall we unpack your bags so we know what kinds of storage we may need? She honestly lovingly said "don't stress mum, I will do it".
To myself I screamed "BUT WHEN????"
Since Monday I've asked, suggested & pretty much lost it saying such things as 'I want some respect' , 'I know you are grateful but I'm not feeling it'. I even had similar talk to the BF, saying if he thinks what I've just done these last weeks is me having a life he is VERY mistaken & that after 8yrs with her she's actually more his responsibility than mine considering their ages etc. Also after everything I've done for him asking him to vac & clean patio once week isn't that much as I cook, menu plan,shop & clean.
My daughter moved her bags into her 2 rooms but didn't unpack as she said she's sure she can live out of them for a few days or weeks until she settles in. Ummm you've left food wrappers in the garage, a corn cob holder stuck in arm of garage couch, not done a single real thing in fact she's gone straight back to how things were before hospital. Messy kitchen bench, cutlery with Vegemite on counter & etc.
After I've spent all these weeks tidying up & organising her things my room has now a mess but please by all means leave salad wrap wrappers on garage couch, I love ants!!
So I truly don't feel at all respected, considered however I really feel taken for granted, used etc.
And that doesn't include silly me lending them money. Nor I've now been told I have parental burnout, carers fatigue and vicarious trauma. (She doesn't know about the last one)
But if I'm wrong I'm open to hearing the other side & being told maybe I'm being a tad selfish.
Thanks for reading & being there.