Normally I am very happy with the sheltered housing where my Mum lives. The flat is lovely, she can have some pots on the walkway outside her front door and sit out there in the nice weather (as we have this weekend), people are reasonably friendly, though as always there are those that don't like seeing someone not so well and avoid us, but generally it's all quite friendly and works. She has excellent carers and the 1:1 time they give her could never be replicated in a care home.
However over the weekend there have been a few of those well meaning but thoughtless comments from members of staff "I am not one of those who thinks your Mum should be in a care home"(so by inference some staff think she should be) "I don't like that carer, why don't you change agency, there's a new one just started up" (that carer happens to be one of the best carers there is, just doesn't like to do small talk with the housing staff and has this woman ever tried to find good reliable carers, they're not quite as rare as hen's teeth, but when you get good ones you keep tight hold) to a fellow resident "don't you think your Mum would be better in a care home". And of course the perennial favourite of everyone "I know what it's like, I looked after my Mum" (I don't want to underestimate what anyone goes through looking after a loved one, but I very much doubt they know anything about what "it's like" looking after someone with PSP) Why do these people who don't even know what's Mum's condition is, let alone know what it's like for Mum feel they have the right to judge how Mum choses to live? Arrgghhhhh!
Part of me wants to challenge these people and put them right, part of me just wants to hide in a hole. I know I am very tired and prone to being a bit overwrought at the moment but PSP throws enough at us all without "good intentioned" interferers.
I will try to smile sweetly (through gritted teeth) but sometimes I just want to throw a wobbly! How do other people deal with these folk? What are your coping strategies?