Cecilia’s Story — “The Gentle Art of Letting Go”

Have you ever felt like caregiving is something you carry in your body—every thought, every schedule, every silent worry—until even your breath feels borrowed?

That’s how I felt when I became the sole caregiver for my family member who lives with both autism and schizophrenia.

They’ve come a long way—medication helps, therapy helps—but daily life still asks for more hands, more patience, more structure than one person always has to give. For a while, they shared care with a long-term partner. But after the relationship ended, the rhythm of caregiving shifted, and I found myself stepping into every gap. Suddenly, every routine—from meals to hygiene—was mine to navigate.

At first, I told myself, You’ve done this before. You’ll manage.

But soon, one truth became impossible to ignore: caring for someone capable but inconsistent is its own kind of puzzle, especially when it comes to hygiene.

They can shower, brush their teeth, and manage most self-care on their own. But without close direction, they skip steps or rush through them. The result is physical discomfort—and emotional unease. When I step in to guide them, they feel better, brighter, and cleaner. But the cost is intimacy they don’t want and exhaustion I can’t always afford.

They don’t want me hovering in the bathroom, and I don’t want to be there either. 

But how do you help someone who needs support they don’t want to need?

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