Whoa, so many great replies! I spoke with “Letty” (aka “Louise” due to my brain farting) last night, after I’d read a lot of them, so I was able to get some info in response to questions that came up. Lately I haven’t been able to do multi-quote replies successfully, so I’ll just put it all in this message, sorry for not quoting appropriately.
Also, since all the messages were greatly supportive of Letty, I’ve sent her a link to the threat – I’ve got to think that it will help her with her feelings of guilt to see what you all have said. Hey, maybe she’ll decide to become a poster here, I know she at least used to be active on facebook.
Okay, answers/clarifying starts:
“When Letty … lost her mother, how much did the brother and father do for her mother at that time?”
Nothing. But for context, Letty has no reason to think either was even aware of the death. The split between the sides of what used to be a family was basically total, especially after her father moved away for job reasons. Letty doesn’t know all the details, of course, having been a first grader at the time, but later she was told by her mother that she and the father had worked out their own divorce settlement (each with their own lawyers) and the judge had basically accepted what they’d decided. Her mother had been a SAHM since they married, her father the bread-winner. Instead of alimony and child support, he had used a big chunk of an inheritance he’d gotten around that time to fully pay off their house and transfer it into the mother’s sole possession plus a large amount of cash. Mother had gone back to work – she was a secretary prior to marriage – and eventually gotten into a lower level management/supervisor position. The money was enough, along with her earnings, that they lived comfortably and Letty got through college okay between help from her mom, a scholarship, and a part time job during college.
Her father rented a house in a nearby town where he and Bob lived, along with the woman he was having the affair with that led to the divorce. Apparently the marriage had been rocky for years, and there had been other, um, ‘less important’ others, but the father wanted to be free to marry that ‘other woman.’ There had also been sometimes violent fights between them. Letty didn’t go into that in details, mostly she didn’t witness them, just overhead it happening sometimes at night. She said she and Bob weren’t abused themselves.
Anyway, after the father (and Bob, she doesn’t know what happened with the new woman) moved away, contact fell off swiftly to just a phone call now and then, and the some years birthday cards. She knows they came from various states before ending. Bob told her they moved around a lot due to his father losing/taking other jobs.
So she didn’t have either of their addresses when her mother died, and apparently it had been so long that she no longer really thought of either of them being ‘family’ to her. (Maybe that counts as her ‘abandoning’ them?)
Apparently the only way Bob was able to contact her now was that her real first name is very rare plus he was able to find some older contact info via searching the internet after tracking down records from when she’d sold her mother’s old house.
Various comments about the nursing home probably being adequate/Letty might check on it herself/her father likely not really caring about it due to his condition. I also told Letty yesterday that that agreed with my own experience. My mother got to the stage that all she wanted to do was sort of simply exist. She ate whatever we made, apparently fine with whatever it was so long as it was the kind of foods that she herself had cooked for her family. Her favorite activity was staring at the TV. She’d been a great fan of MASH always. I built up a set of four six-hour video tapes of MASH episodes, and most days I’d put one of them into the VCR in the afternoon and she’d sit there watching it, usually smiling or even laughing sometimes, for many months towards the end. It sounds weird, but I think she’d have said her life was happy. So long as the facility provides her father with basic care – keep him warm, fed, clean – it’s probably ‘okay.’ Letty seemed somewhat reassured by that, but really not inclined to go check. I think somewhat of the ‘don’t look for trouble’ mindset.
She appreciated the advice to check, really thoroughly check, about the Medicaid rules and how any contribution from her might screw up the entire situation.
Something that doesn’t directly tie to one of your comments, but that became pretty clear as I talked to Letty: her father was, to put it kindly, really strict about separate gender roles. He was proud of Bob, took him on camping trips, was involved in the sports Bob played, would do typical fatherly activities like washing the car together. Letty? Well, he loved her, but she was a girl, and a very young one at that. It was her mother’s job to take care of her, deal with all the ‘girly’ things. I got the feeling that other than kissing her goodbye when he left for work, or talking a bit at the dinner table, there was never much interaction with her father ever.