Just want to add a little insight into "the other sibling" side of things.. This is from personal experience with my own mother and my brother being her carer.
Caring for my mother was not something I could do.. I know this about myself and I was glad my brother was able to do it when Mum got frail.
He lived at home.. but Mum still expected me to be there every weekend and come and do her housework for her.. my brother was getting a carers pension from the government for supposedly looking after her. Funny tho, he worked 5 days a week and when he was hiome spent 99.9% of his time down stairs on his comptuter or in front of his movie screen with the volume up so high we would never have heard Mum had she called out for assistance.
I visited as often as I was able.. when she was in hospital I was there every weekend, but I might add... I was expected to be there daily.. I don't live 5 mins away and I also have my own family to look after.. but none of this mattered to my mother.. it was all about her..
She would ring me at 7am to tell me she wanted me to call in home on the way to the hospital to pick up some cough lollies for her.. visiting hours start at 10, so what was so important about ringing at that hour of the morning.. other than to be very annoying.
See, my mother was a very demanding person... my brother was the golden haired child.. he could do no wrong in her eyes. She had a fall one day and knocked herself out (he was home, in front of his movie screen with the volume up).. when she came to, she rings me to tell me what happened.. doesn't call my brother up from downstairs or bang on the floor or anything to get his attention.. oh no.. she rings me.. like I can do anything when I live an hour away.
So, to those of you who are caring for your elderly parents.. good on you.. but do spare a thought for how your sibilings may feel about the prospect of doing it themselves.. it's not something we are all comfortable with doing..
My Mum passed away last October... she was determined she was "NOT" under any circumstances going to to into respite care or a nursing home or any such thing.. even though her doctor had advised it... oh no.. she was going to be a burden on her family and stay home..
I loved my mother, but I didn't love what she did or how she treated me and my family..
At least with my brother caring for her, she couldn't get her own way.. he took no nonsense from her,whereas with me she would walk all over me, would even insult my husband.
But that is my story... from one who has been there and been the "other" sibling... all I ask is that you not judge your "other" siblings.... some people are just no good at caring for the elderly. In my case because I was the daughter it was "expected" of me.. I've been tainted and outcast from certain family members because my mother told everyone her version of events.. she was as charming as anything to everyone else... everyone exept me that is.
ETA.. my mtoher had home help come once a fortnight and had meals on wheels 5 days a week. The home help was never good enough...she would stand over them to make sure things were done to her satisfaction.. like wash the back steps.. not that they needed washing.. but she was making sure "other" things were done.
Up to the day she died.. she still cooked the evening meal and hung the washing out on the line.. my brother.. generous guy he is... loaded the washing machine for her and put it on... she was 88 when she passed and very frail. Yet he got a carers pension?? Home help was a free service and meals on wheels cost her a few $$ but she was forever complaining about the food.. it was tasteless or it was cold.. she was the last on the list in her area to get their meal... I told her someone has to be last.. we can't all be first... another regular complaint was it often didn't arrive until 12.30pm.. I fail to see the problem with that one.. but that was her.. never happy unless she was complaining.