janiejoey
Cathlete
Hi Everyone,
I've been volunteering for the elderly for 5 years. And I've been feeling used for the past year and a half. I clean their house by mopping, vacuuming, dusting, take them to the doctors or pay their bills, go shopping for them. This was for 5 ladies at least once or twice a week. But then when the family visits and I'm there to help, it feels awkward. I ask if I should go and the family say that she really does need her floors done. In my mind, I ask "Why don't you get up and do this for her and I can go to someone else's home where another person could use my help"? Then after I do their floors I go on to the next person. And again her family is there while I do shopping for her. Doesn't make any since to me. We scheduled these things so that they can use my assistance and still be independent. But why should I do these things if the family is there?
So I quit, and told the "Catholic Community Services" (these are the people that get help for the elderly) this. They said that they have a lot of complaints about the family's being there while the volunteers work their butts off.
I just feel so darned used. I even gave up my kiln to help a couple to prosper in their business, only to find out that they sold it. ($Hit). I want to do good for others, and perhaps after I pass to another place this would help me get to a grander place (just a thought). Also I wanted to help others cause it made me feel good about myself and be able to sleep at nights.
I'm so frustrated. I won't do this again. I'm sorry it took me so darn long to finely wake up to my senses and quit wasting my time on people.
There were only two people I feel I helped in those 5 years. Mary who had cancer. I would drive her to chemo and radiation treatments, because she would get so nauseated from the treatments, she couldn't drive herself home. Another one Margie, where there was no family around and she depended on my husband and me to help her through the week. We got so close that my DH and I have her cremated remains in our yard, just where she wanted to be, over looking the mountains and not alone with strangers.
Gosh darn it, I feel so used. I quit about 2 weeks ago, and have much more time to play around with workouts. And I'm not so busy as I was. I can live with that. Shoot, wished I had some of my waisted time back, and I'm angry. Hope the anger will go away soon. I'm mostly angry at myself for being so gallable. This does make me a little more tough skinned, I'm not sure if that is good or bad. 56 years old and still learning. I guess you never stop learning.
I needed to vent, thanks for listening.
Janie
The idea is to die young as late as possible
www.picturetrail.com/janiejoey
I've been volunteering for the elderly for 5 years. And I've been feeling used for the past year and a half. I clean their house by mopping, vacuuming, dusting, take them to the doctors or pay their bills, go shopping for them. This was for 5 ladies at least once or twice a week. But then when the family visits and I'm there to help, it feels awkward. I ask if I should go and the family say that she really does need her floors done. In my mind, I ask "Why don't you get up and do this for her and I can go to someone else's home where another person could use my help"? Then after I do their floors I go on to the next person. And again her family is there while I do shopping for her. Doesn't make any since to me. We scheduled these things so that they can use my assistance and still be independent. But why should I do these things if the family is there?
So I quit, and told the "Catholic Community Services" (these are the people that get help for the elderly) this. They said that they have a lot of complaints about the family's being there while the volunteers work their butts off.
I just feel so darned used. I even gave up my kiln to help a couple to prosper in their business, only to find out that they sold it. ($Hit). I want to do good for others, and perhaps after I pass to another place this would help me get to a grander place (just a thought). Also I wanted to help others cause it made me feel good about myself and be able to sleep at nights.
I'm so frustrated. I won't do this again. I'm sorry it took me so darn long to finely wake up to my senses and quit wasting my time on people.
There were only two people I feel I helped in those 5 years. Mary who had cancer. I would drive her to chemo and radiation treatments, because she would get so nauseated from the treatments, she couldn't drive herself home. Another one Margie, where there was no family around and she depended on my husband and me to help her through the week. We got so close that my DH and I have her cremated remains in our yard, just where she wanted to be, over looking the mountains and not alone with strangers.
Gosh darn it, I feel so used. I quit about 2 weeks ago, and have much more time to play around with workouts. And I'm not so busy as I was. I can live with that. Shoot, wished I had some of my waisted time back, and I'm angry. Hope the anger will go away soon. I'm mostly angry at myself for being so gallable. This does make me a little more tough skinned, I'm not sure if that is good or bad. 56 years old and still learning. I guess you never stop learning.
I needed to vent, thanks for listening.
Janie
The idea is to die young as late as possible
www.picturetrail.com/janiejoey
