{"id":6456,"date":"2021-03-10T07:59:00","date_gmt":"2021-03-10T12:59:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.silvercentury.org\/?p=6456"},"modified":"2021-03-10T07:59:00","modified_gmt":"2021-03-10T12:59:00","slug":"guilt-the-dark-shadow-of-responsibility","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/78.142.243.82\/~silvercentury\/2021\/03\/guilt-the-dark-shadow-of-responsibility\/","title":{"rendered":"Guilt: The Dark Shadow of Responsibility"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A couple of years ago, at a meeting of an Alzheimer\u2019s caregivers\u2019 support group I lead, one topic dominated. Doris, who is caring for her mother, began:&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy mother trails me around the house <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">all day long!<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> So, every afternoon I lock myself in my bedroom for an hour just to get away from her.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Doris said she leaves her mom a mug of tea and a plate of four cookies and then disappears.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIf I were a <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">good<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> daughter I wouldn\u2019t mind being with her all day.\u201d She paused, then went on in a low voice, \u201cThis job is much harder than I thought it would be. I feel so guilty because I\u2019m doing a lousy job.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Fred spoke up. \u201cI\u2019m doing a worse job. On Sunday we were driving to our son\u2019s house half an hour away. My wife asked me over and over where we were going. Finally, I pulled to the side of the road and yelled at her, \u2018Don\u2019t ask me that again!\u2019 So then she burst into tears and opened the door and tried to get out!\u201d&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI had made things so much worse,\u201d he added, his voice quavering.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo then we arrive at our son\u2019s house, and he can see his mother is upset. He lays into me, telling me\u2014as he has before\u2014that I have to be more patient. But <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">he\u2019s<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> not with her all day every day!\u201d&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A door had been opened, and four more caregivers testified to the ubiquity of caregiver guilt. Elaine felt guilty for taking away her husband\u2019s car keys; Bill, for going out to play bridge even though his wife can no longer play; Marilyn, caring for her father, for wishing it was all over; Paul, for placing his wife in assisted living.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">None of these are offenses worthy of blame; they are all understandable. Why, then, do people caring for someone with dementia often feel so guilty?&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">One reason is that dementia caregiving is so demanding that anyone charged with it inevitably feels inadequate. One can almost never do enough.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When my mother, who had Alzheimer\u2019s disease, was living with me, I remember telling a friend, \u201cNo matter how much I do, I feel I should be doing more.\u201d And there was always more to do.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I had never felt so much guilt so often as I did then.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Caregiving entails taking responsibility for the well-being of another person\u2014and, in the case of Alzheimer\u2019s, a person who becomes less and less able to meet his or her own needs.&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In his masterwork, <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Existential Psychotherapy <\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">(1980)<\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">,<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> psychiatrist Irvin D. Yalom writes, \u201cGuilt is the dark shadow of responsibility.\u201d&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nowhere is that more true than when the obligation is so all-encompassing that no one person can fully carry it out.&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dementia caregiver guilt is the dark shadow of that overwhelming responsibility.&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To avoid being crushed under its weight if you are a dementia caregiver, you need to locate the boundaries of your responsibility. That means pruning away all the unrealistic expectations you have of yourself\u2014or feel others have of you. Unachievable things, like make her happy; never get angry; always be patient; be the best caregiver ever.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">You are bound to do some things as a care partner that make you feel guilty. Fred, we saw, lost patience and yelled at his wife. His action was not <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">justified<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> (in that his wife didn\u2019t deserve it) but it <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">was<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> fully understandable and forgivable.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When Fred admitted his failing to the support group, he found that others not only understood, they spoke of having exploded in anger themselves at repeated questions. That helped him feel decidedly less guilty.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Fred already understood what had worn down his patience, causing him to erupt. He alluded to it when he said of his son, \u201c<\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He\u2019s<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> not with her all day every day.\u201d He was ready to hear and accept the suggestion that he needed a regular break from the responsibility of being sole caregiver.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After she told us about her daily, one-hour escape from her mother, Doris too felt her guilt dissipate when the group understood and supported her. She was open to the suggestion that the standard she expected of herself\u2014to want to be with her mother all day\u2014was unrealistic.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">That led the group to reflect on all the impossible standards they strove to meet, and how needless guilt is when it results from failing at the impossible.&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My dear friend Lucy moved her two frail parents 350 miles to an apartment near her so she could oversee their care. She was quickly&nbsp; overwhelmed by all their needs. With anguish, she told me, \u201cI don\u2019t feel I love them anymore.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Care partners are often ashamed of the feelings they have at times about the enormous responsibility they have undertaken.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Like Marilyn, caring for her father, many weary care partners secretly wish this episode in their lives would come to an end. It is a normal feeling when you are caught\u2014without much control\u2014in such a trying situation. Again, it was the group\u2019s response of, \u201cMe too!\u201d that relieved Marilyn of self-blame.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yet during the years I cared for my mother at home, as many times as I dreaded going through another day of it, I dreaded even more what the future held.&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I knew I would eventually have to put her in a nursing home.&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It felt like a crime I was doomed to commit.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And, indeed, it was Paul\u2019s guilt over placing his wife in a care home that the group reflected on most solemnly because of their dread of that moment in their own lives.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Giving up care at home is the point at which the weight of responsibility for your loved one\u2019s well-being weighs most heavily upon you and throws the darkest shadow of guilt.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">We were able to reassure Paul by commending him for the care he took in choosing the best place, and by reminding him how precarious it had become to keep his wife at home.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I told him how my feelings for my mother changed after I was relieved of the difficult, day-to-day care. Tenderness came rushing back, and I was able to be the loving daughter no one else could be. I asked him if he had experienced anything like that yet with his wife. He acknowledged that he had but said his feelings were still tinged with guilt. It takes time for that to fade.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Caregivers, beware if once you are rested and out of the hot seat, you begin to imagine that you could have or should have done a much better job while you had your loved one at home. You will have forgotten how exhausting it is. And you will have gone back to unrealistic expectations.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don\u2019t judge yourself against the best care possible. It doesn\u2019t exist in the real world.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ask yourself only if you did the best you could, given all the circumstances. <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">All<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> the circumstances. If you sincerely tried, that\u2019s what matters.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A couple of years ago, at a meeting of an Alzheimer\u2019s caregivers\u2019 support group I lead, one topic dominated. Doris, who is caring for her mother, began:&nbsp; \u201cMy mother trails me around the house all day long! So, every afternoon<span class=\"ellipsis\">&hellip;<\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"read-more\"><a href=\"http:\/\/78.142.243.82\/~silvercentury\/2021\/03\/guilt-the-dark-shadow-of-responsibility\/\">Read more <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Guilt: The Dark Shadow of Responsibility<\/span><span class=\"meta-nav\"> &#8250;<\/span><\/a><\/div>\n<p><!-- end of .read-more --><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":7,"featured_media":6457,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"_FSMCFIC_featured_image_caption":"","_FSMCFIC_featured_image_nocaption":null,"_FSMCFIC_featured_image_hide":null,"footnotes":""},"categories":[79,1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-6456","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-blog","category-voices-views"],"cc_featured_image_caption":{"caption_text":"","source_text":"","source_url":""},"wps_subtitle":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/78.142.243.82\/~silvercentury\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6456","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/78.142.243.82\/~silvercentury\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/78.142.243.82\/~silvercentury\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/78.142.243.82\/~silvercentury\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/7"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/78.142.243.82\/~silvercentury\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=6456"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/78.142.243.82\/~silvercentury\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6456\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6458,"href":"http:\/\/78.142.243.82\/~silvercentury\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6456\/revisions\/6458"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/78.142.243.82\/~silvercentury\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/6457"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/78.142.243.82\/~silvercentury\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6456"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/78.142.243.82\/~silvercentury\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6456"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/78.142.243.82\/~silvercentury\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6456"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}