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« Reply #3 on: July 15, 2026, 07:38:27 PM » |
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Hi Annie,
I'm sorry about the complicated family situation and having to deal with a grave illness. That creates a lot of sadness as well as stress.
From the sound of it, your sister and niece have been living together with their hoard for quite some time, do I have that right? Though it's probably not the healthiest way to live, and you would never choose to live like that, they have. What seems like chaos and squalor to you is "normal" to them. In a strange way, having things strewn about everywhere might feel comforting to them. They might have dreams about making collections, completing projects someday, pursiung hobbies, repurposing items, selling items for a profit--they find joy in cultivating these fantasies. Maybe they're shopaholics, spending money for pleasure and self-soothing. Maybe they promise to clean up, but they're lazy and don't want or particularly need to take care of their environment, so they don't. Maybe they're depressed and are so overwhelmed by the prospect of cleaning up that they avoid it entirely. And maybe they're ashamed, because they spent money to acquire all their stuff, and parting with any of it would represent a monetary and emotional loss. Maybe they have sentimental attachments items (even if the items seem like trash to you), as they are reminders of happy times. And maybe they just don't like to bend over, because a little effort and discomfort feels to them ten times worse than it really is. What I'm trying to say is that cleaning up isn't just a physical challenge, it's a mental one as well. You're probably not equipped to deal with all the emotional baggage attached to the hoard. So my question to you is, why take it upon yourself to try to clean it up, especially when they'll fight you every step of the way? I'd say, you need to pick your battles. Cleaning up a hoard which probably took years to generate is a gigantic battle. If you feel you must clean up, then try for a skirmish, maybe just one corner of the house (the tub, kitchen sink, your sister's bed)?
I think you did the right thing to stay in a hotel. Your excuse could be that you don't want to impose, especially when your sister is ill. That way, you don't have to make an issue of tip-toeing around a hoard.
I understand you want to help your sister when she's sick. Maybe you ask her how she'd like you to help? Maybe you just drive her to and from chemo/radiation visits, and stay with her in the hospital during them?
As for your niece, she's 43. My guess is that she's living with her mom, not because your mom is ill and needs help, but because your niece isn't able to support herself independently, correct? Though your niece might be moody, entitled and dissatisfied with her life, blaming the world for all her problems, her life is actually working for her right now. My guess is that your niece barely works, spends a lot of time in her room in front of screens and might self-medicate with illicit substances. You might worry about what will happen when her mom isn't around anymore to take care of her, do I have that right? I guess my advice is, your niece is an adult, she's responsible for herself, not you, and not her mom. The reason she hasn't gotten therapy yet is because her mom is over-functioning for her daughter and enabling her. Since your niece is fine with her life the way it is now, she doesn't see the need to make any changes. The only way she will decide to make changes is when she has absolutely no other choice.
My advice? You don't try to clean up the hoard. You don't try to convince your niece to get therapy. You don't have a "serious talk" with your niece unless she asks you for your advice. Trust me, if your niece is screaming at you when you're trying to help, she is not amenable to hearing anything you have to say. When she's screaming, her emotions have taken over, and she can't think logically anyway. All she sees is somebody trying to confiscate HER belongings, wreck HER home and boss HER around. So don't.
In the meantime, you take care of yourself. A sickness in the family is really stressful. I went through that a couple of years ago, and I think the added stress, on top of living with someone with BPD, really got to me. I suffered from physical ailments that I had never experienced before (chronic rashes, digestive issues, insomnia), and I think they were a physical manifestation of all the stress. The physical discomfort and lack of sleep made me more irritable for sure. In my experience, when life gets tough, that's when I double down on healthy habits: eating right, drinking lots of water, getting regular exercise, and trying to get sleep, even if it's elusive. The more people are needy and require my attention, the more I have to carve out time for self-care. I would schedule time for self-care in my calendar and give it the same priority as caring for other people.
I'll wrap up with some reflections about the TV show Hoarders, which I watched a few years ago, maybe two or three episodes. What I recall is that the show was formulaic. It would start out interviewing caring family members, who have typically tried to help their horder clean up their home, but the hoard always returns, and has gotten worse. The family members can barely conceal their disappointment that their work was wasted. Nevertheless, they fear for the health and safety of their loved one with the hoard. And yet, the only time the hoarder will accept professional help is when all other options have been exhausted. The hoarder has to face some combination of eviction, dire health scares, total financial ruin and/or total estrangement from family, in order to make the decision to get help to clean up. My takeaway is, I think an "intervention" doesn't work as much as exhaustion of all other options. In other words, the hoarder has to hit bottom, and in the process decide that asking for help is the only remaining option. Even so, when professional help arrives, the process of cleaning up is arduous and emotionally painful, for everyone involved!
I think the same sort of thing happens with BPD. Your niece has to hit bottom, and she has to decide for herself to get professional help to turn her life around. No amount of prodding or advising on your part will make any difference, until she's "ready" to make some changes. Maybe her mom's illness might be a trigger. It's impossible to know for sure.
All my best to you and your family.
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