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My Dad is ill but won't get help

My Dad who is 76, has always been "eccentric" and neurotic, but in the last few years has become so much worse, along with the physical problem of tremors. Paranoia, obessive/compulsive behaviors, strange household rules and ways of doing things that make no sense, depression. He seems suicidal in a vague way ("your mother will probably be happy when I'm dead and gone") and my mom has her head in the sand and won't admit there is a problem. Dad refuses to see a doctor. MY QUESTION: What can we (three adult children) do legally or otherwise? He doesn't seem to be an immediate danger to himself or others. What can we do? The man desperately needs help and this is breaking our hearts.

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My parents are 76 and 73 and sound just like yours. I went to a geriatric specialist years ago who told me there is nothing we can do, but wait until something happens. Finally my Dad had my insane mother sent to a hospital in bad physical and mental shape. She was put in a nursing home and I helped him get there after he agreed to let me help.

If you just feel they are in danger, but not enough to call 911, call your local Adult Protective Services and ask them for assistance. Otherwise, try to not worry and try to enjoy life. Your parents problems are not your fault and you are not responsible to help when they will not agree to accept help. Ask them how you can help. If its reasonable to not hurt yourselves and families, then do it. If they refuse specific offers of help, then let them be. This has been the toughest lesson I have had to learn in life.

Hope this helps.

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Thanks, yes it does help. A lot.

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You're welcome!

I talked to my parents this week on the phone. It went okay. My sister and I worry less now that they are in a nursing home. It took years for them to accept the help they needed. I am still resolving anger, grief, and guilt from being an ACMIP.

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I understand the years of fallout that occur afterwards, and I know that like you, I'll be dealing with this for a long time to come. I actually came right out and pretty much said to my mom "Hey I'm worried about you and Dad, he's acting strange, what can I do to help?" and her reply was "thanks but no thanks,it's just old age and we're fine". So for now at least, I'm ready to concentrate on my own life.

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That's great to hear. Sometimes the right question spoken sincerely can do wonders.

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