Snapped

Now I've done it.  I lost my cool and joined the ranks of the frustrated family members.  I called to tell my parents that my son is getting divorced.  My heart is breaking for my child and he is so far away I can't do much but pray.  Then there was the "great" experience with my boss last week, plus I am going to go see my OB/GYN about mood swings I think are related to menopause.  So I get on the phone and Mom starts her tirade of poor pitiful me, no-one pays attention to me, I don't have anything to wear, your father always gets everything and all the money.  I was really not in the mood to hear it all again and again, so I asked to talk to Dad.  Well that sent her even further over the edge, everyone wants to talk to your dad, no-one will talk to me.  And I did it, I lost my temper and just dropped the bomb about my son and his wife in a not so kind tone of voice.

So she does put my dad on the phone and he says, "now you know what I deal with all the time".  At least that gave me the opportunity to talk with him about how I worry about his health because of what he has to deal with.  And I do worry about him.  He is not one for a lot of patience to begin with.  He is a good man, but the over and over again has got to be wearing.  Mom has always been pretty self-absorbed.  But at least in the past she had the social skills to at least pretend interest in other people.  That is gone now.  Maybe God gives hearing loss as a gift to some people like my dad.  I know on less stressful days when I call, there are times I am really paying attention to something else while she talks and I interject a "uh-huh or oh really" and she just keeps talking.

How do I try to give advice to other care-givers when I blow it myself?  I remember reading a verse in the Bible, but can't find it exactly now, about how God gives us trials and temptations in order for us to understand and help others in similar situations.  If I can lose it 800 miles away, I just can't imagine dealing with it 24/7.  I have offered for Mom & Dad to come here and live.  Part of me is glad for now they have declined.  It would be tremendously stressful.  Ever the learning from experience, what do I learn from this experience?  Give people a break?  Remind caregivers they have to take care of themselves and deal with their stress?  At least I have realized I need to talk to my doctor (take the same advice I give my residents and families all the time).  I think it is all part of gaining wisdom as you age, realizing how little you really know and remembering to give grace to others as you would have them give to you.