UTProf
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Hey Vol Fam,
So I've been hoping I could manage on my own but I'm realizing that I can't. Nearly 6 years of full time caregiving and Brian's disability as our only source of income have put me in a hole that I can't climb out of on my own as much as I've tried to. Before his death I was saving to either fix or buy a new (well used) car but the funeral home took what I had saved. Disability was also kind enough to remove his final check from our account.
I need a car (or to fix mine - tho mine has been totaled once already) so I can find a job and I need to figure out how to live/survive without income while I do all that. And because the house fire happened just before Brian got sick, it's not like I have any possessions I can sell or pawn for cash. I literally own two pairs of shoes right now and both were given to me as were most of the clothes I own. My entire world was him 24/7 for years and now that he's gone I'm adrift in every since of the word. I feel a deep loss of purpose and an absolute panic when looking to the future.
People have told me to not worry about the future right now -- to just mourn but how can I do that? I wasn't even able to give him the send off he deserved. And right now, I feel the weight of the loss in general and right now specifically the loss of support - someone at least to bounce ideas off of or to tell me that no matter what it'll be ok even if it won't be.
There are things I need to do -- I want to take a course so I can maybe teach overseas for a year and then save for maybe an ABSN that would give me a new career path and options. But I also just need to be able to get out of this room and do some things for the sake of my sanity -- away from all the memories good and bad that are stored here and I can't even do that beyond taking a walk and then I'm right back here again surrounded by memories and a ghost. I feel like I'm drowning in sorrow when I look around me and not having even the simplest means only makes it worse.
I'm rambling and embarrassed at the situation I find myself in but no one pays caregivers that are family members (well, unless you're either taking care of a child or a senior). I'm in desperate need of help and I suck at asking for it. Advice? Resources? Thoughts?
So I've been hoping I could manage on my own but I'm realizing that I can't. Nearly 6 years of full time caregiving and Brian's disability as our only source of income have put me in a hole that I can't climb out of on my own as much as I've tried to. Before his death I was saving to either fix or buy a new (well used) car but the funeral home took what I had saved. Disability was also kind enough to remove his final check from our account.
I need a car (or to fix mine - tho mine has been totaled once already) so I can find a job and I need to figure out how to live/survive without income while I do all that. And because the house fire happened just before Brian got sick, it's not like I have any possessions I can sell or pawn for cash. I literally own two pairs of shoes right now and both were given to me as were most of the clothes I own. My entire world was him 24/7 for years and now that he's gone I'm adrift in every since of the word. I feel a deep loss of purpose and an absolute panic when looking to the future.
People have told me to not worry about the future right now -- to just mourn but how can I do that? I wasn't even able to give him the send off he deserved. And right now, I feel the weight of the loss in general and right now specifically the loss of support - someone at least to bounce ideas off of or to tell me that no matter what it'll be ok even if it won't be.
There are things I need to do -- I want to take a course so I can maybe teach overseas for a year and then save for maybe an ABSN that would give me a new career path and options. But I also just need to be able to get out of this room and do some things for the sake of my sanity -- away from all the memories good and bad that are stored here and I can't even do that beyond taking a walk and then I'm right back here again surrounded by memories and a ghost. I feel like I'm drowning in sorrow when I look around me and not having even the simplest means only makes it worse.
I'm rambling and embarrassed at the situation I find myself in but no one pays caregivers that are family members (well, unless you're either taking care of a child or a senior). I'm in desperate need of help and I suck at asking for it. Advice? Resources? Thoughts?