@Butrflynet,
Thanks
I'm just thinking how abusive spouse so often isolate their partner from the rest of the world. My ex-husband did that to me. Got me to the point I didn't even know what to order in a restaurant. He would literally tell me "you don't like that" and it was just easier to go along. You just get tired.
Years back, I worked as the assistant to a Social Worker in a nursing home. I'll never forget this one lady.
She came in for rehab from a broken hip. She was a frail little thing, but one could tell that in her day she'd been a beauty. She wore very good clothes, and would sit in bed wearing a lovely sun hat, all her makeup on, her sweater draped just so over the sheets. Over the next couple of weeks, she put on a remarkable amount of weight and began to look very good. She loved socializing and it was good therapy for her just to sit and talk with her about whatever came up. She was flirtateous and quite pert.
I knew she was married, hadn't seen the husband, so I figured he was in the same shape as she. I knew he visited at night, after I went home.
One day I brought her some paperwork to sign, and as usual ended up first having a visit. She was particularly happy that day I remember. All dolled up and looking forward to getting her hair done.
Suddenly I heard "WHO are YOU?" Before I turned my head, I saw her get this frightened nervous look on her face. I looked around, and met the husband. He must have been about 15 years younger than her, about 60. In a nutshell, he was a royal bastard.
He told me to "Get the hell out of this room, and take those papers with you. I'M in charge here" I looked at her and I could tell it would do her no good to make a stand.
He told me if he ever found me or anyone else trying to get her to sign anything, he's sue us.
Turns out he was starving the poor thing, withholding food and her medications. They had met not more than 5 years before, and she was flattered this "younger man" had swept her off her feet.
She had no one to turn to, and he was killing her.
The SW got involved, I'm not going to go into it here. It wasn't pretty.
My advice, get involved, stay involved, refuse to NOT be involved, which is what Bob wants.
Be there ALL the time, whether mom likes it right now, or not.