Dad is 73 yo Viet Vet w depression, anxiety & chronic pain. He lives on
his own in our rental property. We’ve noticed he makes excuses for us to
not go over there, or get beyond the front door. He comes to our place
for dinners (weekly/fortnightly). ...
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Dad is 73 yo Viet Vet w depression, anxiety & chronic pain. He lives on
his own in our rental property. We’ve noticed he makes excuses for us to
not go over there, or get beyond the front door. He comes to our place
for dinners (weekly/fortnightly). We knew he had clutter & was having
trouble with housework, but we were oblivious to the real problems. He
has refused to get a cleaner so assumed he was ok. A few days ago he had
a leaky shower. Our plumber couldn’t get there, so hubby went to look at
it. I went to measure a few things, because we’re planning on selling
the place soon. We were completely shocked by the filth. The clutter we
knew was there - not quite as bad as hoarders you see on tv, but bad
enough. The floors were really filthy. The kitchen floor full of old
food spills. The place full of mould & his bed sheets hadn’t been
changed in years - there was mould & cobwebs on his pillows. I felt
sick. We didn’t say much to Dad, I measured, my hubby fixed the taps &
we headed off to our next stop, telling Dad we’d see him next weekend. I
don’t know if Dad even realises just how bad his house is. Dad went into
a bit of a panic when we told him a few weeks ago that we’d decided to
sell, so we’ve since made a plan to build a cottage on our property for
him. He’s been involved in the design of it & we’ve started the process
with the builder. It is a much smaller place than he’s in right now & he
agrees, he has a lot of stuff to sort through. But, he just wants to put
it in storage for now to sort later. We would like to help him in any
way we can. This cottage will be brand new, so we’re going to start off
on the right foot with him & have our cleaner who comes weekly to clean
his place for him. We’ll change/wash his bed sheets every weekend, so he
doesn’t end up living in that filthy state again. He is such a proud
man; I’m certain he’s embarrassed. Does anyone have any advice or
stories to share that would be helpful in trying to help him & make the
transition smooth, without literally freaking him out. We want to buy
him a new fridge & bed, because his are literally covered in mould, but
I want to handle it all delicately. I’ve been reading this isn’t as
straight forward as moving him to a new place with new stuff. We can see
now that this has been going on for a while, but because he’s always
clean when we see him, we simply had no idea! I feel that it has all
just been brought on by physical incapacity through chronic pain &
depression & anxiety.