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The Conversation: What Boomers Don't Want to Say to Their Aging Parents

Posted: 01/10/11 08:45 AM ET

I'm worried about my mother. I'm also a little intimidated by her. Anyone out there with me?

She's 81, fit as a fiddle, could run a marathon tomorrow if she had to, routinely beats my 6'3" son at badminton, and takes her daily constitutional at a pace that my 47-year-old husband struggles to match. She hangs her own wallpaper, cleans her own house, and turns her large vegetable garden by herself with a grub hoe. We don't call her every day because she doesn't need to be checked in on -- and she doesn't really appreciate the hovering, thank you very much.

So what's the problem? How about that she weighs 95 pounds, has mild osteoporosis, and is alone for the first time in her life? The next time she gets on a chair to change a lightbulb, if she loses her balance, she could break a hip and be on the floor for days -- which happened to a friend of hers. And then what? Crisis management for all of us who already have lives filled to capacity with obligations -- especially given that she lives in Massachusetts, and I'm in Washington, D.C.

But still I tap dance as long as I can to avoid having what I think of these days as "The Conversation": "Mom, I'm worried about you. We have to come up with a plan."

It's been a challenging couple of years for our family. My father went into decline two years ago and my mother had to become a caregiver in a way she'd never really contemplated. Six months later I was diagnosed with thyroid cancer. A few months after my recovery, my father had a fall that left him unaware that it was Thanksgiving, much less the year 2009. He died six weeks later, two days before Christmas.

On the day of my father's burial, my mother-in-law was diagnosed with stage four ovarian cancer, and my sister-in-law with the same thyroid cancer I'd had a year earlier. My sister-in-law is out of the woods; my mother-in-law is still fighting, and will till the end.

And did I mention that I sold one company, started another, and attempted to do a respectable job of raising three pre-teen kids at the same time?

And we're the lucky ones: in our lives, the young sick people have gotten better and the old people haven't suffered much.

But most Americans aren't so lucky.

The process of caring for aging parents who live far away threatens to cripple an already over-tasked boomer population. There are currently 40 million Americans over the age of 65 -- that's roughly 20 percent of our population. Of those, close to 10 million live alone in single family homes, and more than a third report physical limitations preventing them from performing basic activities.

At the same time boomers are stretched thinner than ever before. According to a recent study by Compsych, 34 million Americans provide unpaid care to an elderly relative; 20 percent of American families provide more than 18 hours per week. 80 percent of boomers report high levels of stress in their lives due to caregiving, and half worry that it is affecting their job adversely. Nearly 70 percent missed work in the past year because of caregiving needs.

Aging Americans are running out of options; increasing numbers of them will have to age at home -- with assisted living facilities averaging $200 per day, and home care aids running at $30 per hour, few can afford to do otherwise., The risks and responsibilities associated with the innocuous-sounding "aging in place" are actually enormous. And we, their children, must figure out how to keep them safe.

Meanwhile, the 65-plus population will balloon to 55 million by 2020, while the population of
caregivers will stay flat and the cost of assisted living will double. What's our plan, exactly?
Just hope our parents stay healthy, independent and clear-headed until they die by painless
lightning strike?

The greatest risk to my mother and others in her age group living alone isn't that they'll die; it's that they'll survive with a crippling disability that robs them of the independence they're trying to maintain. A simple fall could cost them everything -- if they're too injured to return home, someone else will pack up their belongings, and find them a new place to live. A place they probably won't like very much. And if it's halfway decent, it's likely a place most of us can't afford.

So we're left with the choice of helping our parents stay at home as they age. It's what they want; it's what we want, and can afford. But first we have to figure out, with them, how they can do so safely. Here's where we get squeamish. "Actually talk to my dad about the fact that his body is weak, he's sort of forgetful? No way," a friend recently said.

To him, I say: Ours is the generation that acquiesced to wearing seatbelts, quitting smoking, and watching our cholesterol intake. Our kids climb into car seats and wear helmets to bike, ski and scooter. So why are we so wimpy about having a conversation with our parents about aging safely? Maybe it's because our parents are so tough, so flinty; after all, they're the same ones who mock strapping our kids into car seats, and turn up their noses at bike helmets.

But it's time to get over it. No one is immune from the effects of aging, whether it's in body or in mind. Not even (gulp) our parents.

In the spirit of new year's resolutions (and sanity preservation) I encourage all boomers with aging parents to have "The Conversation." It doesn't need to be gloom and doom, but it does need to be pragmatic. "Mom, I want you to have everything you want.... and I want you to be safe."

There. That wasn't so hard, was it?

 

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I'm worried about my mother. I'm also a little intimidated by her. Anyone out there with me? She's 81, fit as a fiddle, could run a marathon tomorrow if she had to, routinely beats my 6'3" son at bad...
I'm worried about my mother. I'm also a little intimidated by her. Anyone out there with me? She's 81, fit as a fiddle, could run a marathon tomorrow if she had to, routinely beats my 6'3" son at bad...
 
 
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09:14 PM on 01/18/2011
Over the holidays, Paula Spencer (author, family life specialist, and senior editor for Caring.com) provided some practical tips to help adult children more effectively identify issues and communicate with their aging parents (and other loved ones) who may be in need of additional support and services. Spencer, who served as a caregiver herself, suggests asking questions to gain understanding, using "I" statements, being specific, and brainstorming solutions together: http://www.caring.com/about/news-room/home-for-the-holidays-is-time-for-health-and-safety-review-of-aging-parents-says-caring-com.html
More tips (from David Solie, author of How to Say It to Seniors, and other geriatric experts) to help reduce communication breakdowns and have productive conversations with aging parents are included here: http://www.caring.com/articles/talking-to-elderly-parents
It may not be easy, but it's an important ongoing conversation to have, and I thank you for covering this topic here!
09:10 PM on 01/13/2011
i want to say all this to my parents, but am met with complete avoidance that they're at the age for such discussion. Trying to discuss this while 70 and competent is pathetic; they refuse to acknowledge that they're one health scare away from bankruptcy and completely expect us to cover it all, despite 4 of our own kids yet to grad hs. I PROMISE NOT TO DO THIS TO MY KIDS, but I'm sure they did as well.
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04:09 PM on 01/13/2011
The article photo seems to portray a Gen Xer talking to an aging Boomer.
10:56 PM on 01/11/2011
I keep wondering if there is some way that the fact that a lot of us boomers recently had our adult kids "bounce home" to us (due to economic situation), can be combined with the problem of taking care of our parents. Could young(er) folk "bounce home" to grandma instead? Or would they all end up hating each other?
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10:45 PM on 01/11/2011
I moved across the country to move in with and take care of my mom. I could do it. I was "between decent jobs", single no kids and amazingly, I managed to get a job where she lived. So between me and my brother and her lifeline we managed to keep her going for 4 years after a stroke partially disabled her and cranked the dementia meter just enough that she couldn't manage her own affairs. It was both rewarding and grueling and I've had almost no social life the entire time.
But ya know, when I get old, I will not have a daughter to move across the country to take charge of my care and business. I'm not going to have alot to retire on and will be lucky if I can pay off a very small mortgage by the age of 70. And there are going to be alot of us old rock and roll geezers around strapping whatever resources will be there for us. We better get active about it NOW.
Advice to caretakers - if your parents live far away do whatever you can to get them to move closer to where they have the majority of their family so you can share the care! The last 4 years were the hardest of my life and now I'm stuck in a state I don't want to live in with a depressed job market! All for you mom and no regrets.
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04:44 PM on 01/11/2011
A nice "good morning" phone call in the A.M. and a "good night" phone call is a great way to make sure all is well. Plus, they will love hearing from you. (it can be a long day for some seniors.) My friend fell in the shower and had cold water running on her all day, before she was found, and died from hypothermia. A phone call missed may have alerted her children.
01:31 PM on 01/11/2011
When my father was getting weaker, less able to walk, etc., I had "the talk" with him.
The only reason I had the courage is because I am a nurse.
My Dad was known all over town as extremely stubborn, hard to get along with and eccentric,but true to his word.
I lived 800 miles away and worried a lot.
My Dad told me exactly where to get off, that he would do as he pleased, and if and when he decided that he needed any help, he would seek it out- mild version of the conversation.
He told his meek wife that he would have to be carried out of his house, that's the only way he would ever leave.
When he was unable to walk and very ill, the EMT's came, took him to the hospital, and he passed away after a week in the hospital- just as my father had said.
If he had not, I don't know what would have happened- he was a guy who absolutely hated not being in control of his life.
The qualities that served a man well during his 30's and 40's in post depression America -stubborness, extreme independence, and "master of the world" do not work when you are past 80 and frail.
I am grateful that as usual, my Dad did exactly what he said he would do- being an helpless invalid would have been torture for him and his caregivers.
I love you, Daddy.
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hollace
11:40 AM on 01/11/2011
Is that like the conversation about the birds and the bees? I'd hate anyone in my family trying to have that conversation out of the blue. How about a new handy dandy lightweight stepstool? The author sounds like we're all going to losee our wits and our balance at the same time and a little plan might have helped. Not to make light of the situation but my aaging isn't happening on a sinlge day and I'm quite aware of the toll it's taken.A plan won't really help.
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magicmary
10:57 PM on 01/11/2011
Just for perspective, my mom, who had very mild dementia and was slighlty disabled, was standing with her pants hitched down and a scissors in her hand. She was cutting through something in her slacks that was bugging her and of course she fell. Fortunately, nothing broke, the scissors went in another direction and she had a lifeline button so that a guy up the street came and picked her up. She did sprain an ankle though. Don't be so stubborn. Yes, it all just kind of blows out at once. Weakness, dementia, forgetting to eat... Be kind to the people who love you enough to be concerned and who are keeping an eye on you. I bet you're an handful and trust me, their job ain't easy! But God bless you if you can keep going strong and go out in a flash!
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11:15 AM on 01/11/2011
I'm right there with you with my parents. They're younger but not very healthy and they can't keep up their responsibilities with their home anymore.
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10:03 AM on 01/11/2011
This may be off topic but I believe a big problem in our culture is the inability for many of us to accept the fact that we are eventually going to die. We see actors who have passed on TV almost every day. It's like they never really died. I think many of us really don't think we will ever die and thus don't confront this. My dad is 76 and all he does is boast about how he will live to be over 100, he can barely walk as it is and he has no plan at all for what he will do when his body really fails. He really does not want to confront his own mortality. Most of us don't. I'm NOT saying we should all sit around moping about our mortality but some realistic planning would be nice.
09:05 AM on 01/11/2011
Problem compounded by the worship of youth in our culture, the selling of the idea that you "deserve" to be able to anything at any age, and the very weak family ties that we have in this country.
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magicmary
10:59 PM on 01/11/2011
Distant ties are tough to deal with. I would have given ANYTHING to have my sister and nieces close by to help take care of my mom! One niece is even a CNA!
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06:45 AM on 01/11/2011
I'm in the same boat with my dad, I can't talk to him, but I worry, he's fit, he manages his diabetes, manages his other issue, and lives alone. I know sometime that conversation is going to happen. Unless one of his brothers does. I hope one of his brothers does, and I know that is me not wanting to talk to dad about this.
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03:43 AM on 01/11/2011
This sure is where I am right now with my Mother.
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01:57 AM on 01/11/2011
yeah it's tough.
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iRock
and that's all that needs to be said...
12:45 AM on 01/11/2011
Well, this is a very depressing thread.
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magicmary
11:00 PM on 01/11/2011
It's reality babe!