In 2019, my mother died. My 53 year old brother was struggling. My mother always told me to take care of him. He was her baby, My parents really made him dependent and he struggled with her death.
He also, did not see doctors. His friend called me and said he had passed out in a resturant, refused 911, drove home, was stopped by the police but they let him drive home.
As a result, I took him to the ER. His blood sugar was over 400 and he had 3 strokes. Unbelievable, I started to teach him his insulin shots, etc. He was not coping well. He had 2 more strokes.
This was right at the start of Covid. He ended up in a rehab then nursing home. I had to become is POA etc. I have his house rented, because we hoped that he could come back.
Right now he does not walk, because he is not motivated. Right now, he is in a nursing home, incontinent, a total care patient.
After mom died, I thought I would have some type of relaxed life. I became a caregiver again. I take care of all of my brothers needs, pay his bills, organize his MD appointments etc.
I visit him in the nursing home, bring him good food. I love my brother but I am resentful that the lifestyle that he chose, not seeing doctors, smoking, caused his Diabetes to rage on and ruin his body. If he had gone to a MD, the Diabetes would have been found before it caused damage to his body.
I feel sorry for him, love him but heck, I am on my 8th year of as a caregiver now. I am 65 and still working but life is difficult.