Oh Bk
You sound like you are exactly where Alex and I were 12 months ago! I went straight into research mode to learn what to do, what Alex's treatment options were, what support systems were out there - including insurance, social security networks etc. I had Plan A through to J by the end of the first week and Alex was the exact opposite. He is fond of telling me how he always lands on his feet which I interpret as "life happens to me and I will live with whatever is dished out". I on the other hand, see what I need, and figure out how to make it happen. He thinks I am pushy and aggressive, I think he is a doormat. We are perfect for each other
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So it should have come as no suprise that his reaction was to bury his head in the sand.
I was frustrated by his inactivity, refusal to address the issues, and his stupidity (I thought) of not doing what he was told by the doctors about taking his medications, looking after his health, eating and drinking properly etc. I cajoled, reasoned, threatened, and tried bribery but most of it fell on deaf ears. He would agree with me and then not do what he had promised (passive aggression). Then he got really sick and couldn't do anything anyway. I felt I had two choices: stand back and watch him go down, or do it myself.
I did what I could myself and to my suprise, Alex let me. And the stuff I couldn't do (his tax, divorce, will) I just had to let go and pray the consequences would not be too severe.
Letting things go for my personality type was easier said than done and I failed miserably on many occasions. I would spend all day dealing with and worrying about Alex's treatments and interactions with the healthcare workers and the second I fell into bed, I would start churning about the future and the finances.
The thing that saved me was the opportunity to vent. I did that here, and in endless emails and phone calls to some particularly supportive people. These were not necessarily the people I would normally have shared my troubles with, they were the ones who stepped up and asked me how I was going, listened to my rants and then came back for more the following week. They offered their own experiences, checked up on me at just the right time, and offered advice or support without being pushy or judgemental.
I also wrote a journal where all my pent up frustration was laid out so baldly, I can't bring myself to reread it now.
Eventually you realise that at the end of the day, responsibility for his treatment and survival lies with your boyfriend and you can only help if he wants it. Offering help where it is not wanted will just do damage to your own psyche and possibly kill your relationship.
I would suggest you vent here, keep on with your research if it keeps you occupied and feeling that you are contributing, but offer what you know in very small bytes, and only when it fits with the conversation. For example, if Alex said, "I can't swallow this damn potato - it gets stuck", I would chime in with "I was on the OCF website the other day and EZJim has this great thread about easy foods to eat. He says that extra gravy makes it is a bit easier". If Alex asked questions or appeared interested, I might offer to print the post out for him, or direct him to the website, but I learned that pushing didn't help (although couldn't help myself at times). He also hated being fussed over. If I asked him if he wanted something and he said "no", the worst thing I could do was make suggestions or ask him if he was sure.
You are in a very new situation, and your boyfriend is about to have his life turned upsidedown. Your way of coping is researching and figuring out what to do, but it looks like your boyfriend is still in shock, firmly in the denial stage and is probably trying to cover his fear.
You will find your story all over the caregiver's forum and sometimes it helps just to know that your issues are very common. It is normal for the patient to exhibit high levels of denial and apparently sabotage of their own treatment at first. It is also normal for reasonable, compassionate, considerate adults to turn into petulant, tantum throwing, selfish 2 year olds.
Keep reading and posting, and do whatever you need to, to keep your own sanity.
Good luck
Karen