10/21/2026
You can love your parents deeply and still be incredibly frustrated with them.
Managing medications. Making meals. Driving to appointments. Cleaning up things you never imagined you’d have to clean up. All while working full-time.
Then there’s the money. Can’t quit your job. Can’t afford private care. Your parents have too much to qualify for help, not enough to pay for it.
So you’re stuck.
Compassion and resentment at the same time. Both can be true.
What would you admit if nobody judged you for it?