Um, ick. No thanks.
Helped MIL shower - actually, I just help her dry off and dress after because the shower itself wears her out. While she shampoos and washes, I lay in bed playing with my tablet. When I hear the water go off, I toddle in to make sure she gets out safely. Once she’s dressed, I bring her walker to the door (the bathroom is tiny!!) and follow her back to her chair. It’s an effort not to help too much - I try to wait till she asks.
When the laundry came out of the dryer, I piled hers on the couch next to her so she could fold it. Then I carried it to her room so she could put it away. There aren’t many things she can still do - I wish I could give her a chore but she can’t see to dust, can’t stand long enough to vacuum, can’t see to cook, can’t reach much of anything. She doesn’t knit or crochet, and cross stitch is out of the question because of her vision. She’s got to be bored out of her skull…
I’m waaaay too old to train another one.
OK, back to chillage mode.