DEMENTIA MARCHES ON!

Dementia knows no age.
It equally takes the memories of man, woman and even children.
It cruelly attacks our most recent, precious memories, leaving us with our long-term memories, which allows us to remember what was but not yesterday or today.
It can stop our brain from functioning at a moments notice like a pitch black curtain descending in our heads, causing us to lose our words and complete thoughts in mid conversation with no way to retrieve them, leaving us standing there with a blank expression.
No matter what we do to try to stop it, DEMENTIA MARCHES ON!

~B

I’m not writing this to depress you or to make you feel sorry for those of us that are living with a Dementia-Related Illness, I’m just trying to help you understand what we experience, sometimes for a minute, an hour, a day or days. To put it bluntly, IT SUCKS!!!

What I do ask you is to not feel sorry for us. I ask that you to interact with us just like you would anyone else.
But wait . . . that’s not all!

Dementia not only affects memory. There are also side effects that come along with our Disease. Some, but not all are anger, emotional roller coasters, hallucinations, depression, anxiety, difficulties with visual and spatial abilities, problem solving, difficulties handling complex tasks, difficulties with planning and organizing, and later on, difficulties in completing every day tasks and more issues as we progress.
To make matters worse, according to #AARP, some scientists say there is compelling evidence that the negative effects of the COVID virus could last even longer, possibly creating a surge of cases of dementia and cognitive decline years down the road.

I could go on and on but, I don’t want to and I think you get the point.

When 2021 was approaching, I realized that I was entering my 7th year of my Alzheimer’s journey and my 3rd year of my most recent diagnosis of Vascular Dementia. Has that stopped me from #LIVINGWELL? The answer to that question is NO! If anything, it pushed me forward to do things I might not have done before.

In 2019, I moved . . . again, but this time staying in FL. I moved to Largo to join my Life Partner / Care Partner Maureen Rulison. She has been a blessing in disguise, (she says she is not in disguise) organizing all my medications, vitamins, setting me up with my new physicians and basically helped organize my life.
Adding to my list of addresses, we just recently moved to, what we hope to be, our forever home. (the U.S. Postal Service just breathed a sigh of relief! hahahah) We talked a lot about living on the water. With Maureen’s determination and the stars aligning, we were lucky to find what we were wishing for. Our backyard is Tampa Bay (the body of water, not the area) and the dolphins and birds greet us with a good morning every day. It’s surreal to live in a beautiful location and this location and all that it offers does help with my anxiety.

I’m saying this here and now, unless we win the lottery, we are NOT moving again.

I feel like I have jumped around a lot with this post, but I know I haven’t written a new BLOG post in quite a while so I had some catching up to do. My New Orleans friend of hundreds of years, Giorgio, texted me the other day with this message . . .
“Good Morning my friend . . . I’m noticing there’s only 5 days left in January. When are you going to make your January post?”

Well Giorgio, here ya go my friend. Thanks for the heads up and not allowing me to get lazy. I need that push every now and then.

I would also like to thank all those who follow me and send your encouraging words. It really means a lot.

If I could leave you with words of encouragement . . .
“If you are LIVING with a Dementia-Related Illness, don’t give up!
If you know someone who is LIVING with a Dementia-Related Illness, drop them a line. It may be just what they need .
If you can’t decide whether or not to keep in contact with someone who is LIVING with a Dementia-Related Illness, the answer is ALWAYS, YES!

PEACE,
Brian


Vulnerability and Dementia

Vulnerability is Not a Strength - Mobius Executive Leadership

When I start a new blog post, I always try to think of something I already know rather than something I would have to learn. That’s not to say, I can’t learn anything new, it’s just that I am more confident when I speak or write about something I already know. I also like to use definitions so that my readers (as well as me) fully understand what I’m talking about. With that said, the definition of Vulnerability is “the extent to which changes can hurt or harm a person; the quality of being easily hurt or attacked

What brought me to write about this topic was due to a conversation Maureen and I had just the other evening. You see, for those that don’t know, Maureen and I got into a relationship long after I was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s and as recently as last year, diagnosed with Vascular Dementia. (I could spend a whole blog post on “ALL” the things I have wrong with me, but as Maureen says, “you’re just bragging, now” so I try to keep it simple. 🙂

One of the things Maureen recently brought up to me was, the future. The conversation started with talking about how our relationship was going to change as I went further into this disease. I got very angry and yelled at her, “I don’t want to talk about THAT!” She asked why and I said, “someday, you are going to have to make ALL the decisions for me because I won’t be able to make them for myself and I don’t want to think that right now. Our relationship is going to be different when you are making those decisions.”

That’s when Maureen had an AH-HA moment. She said she went from worrying what it was going to be like for her to understanding what it will be like for me when that time comes. What it will be like for me is Vulnerability.

Here is a prime example of my trust in Maureen. several months ago, I was asked to speak at Mease Manor, a Care Community here in Dunedin, FL. I actually don’t remember the details of this day, however, Maureen, being my BUB (Back-Up-Brain, a phrase I borrowed from @KateSwaffer) told me that we were going to Mease Manor where I was going to speak. Even though I had been there 3 times before and had made some wonderful memories and contacts with a number of people (especially Quyen Trujillo) I had no recollection of where Mease Manor was nor did I have any idea what I was suppose to speak about. All I knew was Maureen said we had to go there and I trusted her enough to just say, “OK” for I knew she would not lead me into any harmful situation. That’s “MY” definition of Vulnerability! 

I’m going to paraphrase for I don’t remember exactly what she said and since she is not here right now, I can’t ask her. It went something like, “you know, you put yourself in a vulnerable position, moving away from everything and everyone you knew in Pensacola to come here to Largo and start your life with me!”

Not once did I think Maureen was going to take advantage of me for the mere fact that the $1.10 I had in my bank account and my Social Security Disability was my only income, I knew she was joining me in this relationship for other reasons (my dashing personality and good looks) and I felt comfortable with that. Now, after journeying together down the Alzheimer’s Highway for a while, we have formed a very strong, trusting and loving relationship and my feelings of vulnerability have decreased to a point to where they are almost non-existent. 

I know that I am going to still experience some insecurities when Maureen is out on business appointments and I have to make decisions on my own here at home. Those decisions won’t be earth-shattering but I will still still stress over deciding what I should do.

I’ve always been an anxious person going all the way back to my childhood and it has become more prevalent now with my Alzheimer’s. What I don’t worry about is when Maureen returns home, I can discuss my decisions with her and she can then help me sort things out. She’s really good about doing that. What she won’t tell me is, I’m wrong but she does enjoy laughing at some of the decisions which makes me feel good.

Another thing I love about our relationship is that we do a lot of planning. Maureen runs her own business, Caregiver Support and Resources, so she has to stay on schedule. It helps me to stay focused on what has to be done that day, and what I can start preparing for the next day. It’s something I was never good at before but now, I am thankful that I’ve grown accustomed to it.

I know I am going to be faced with more vulnerabilities as I travel along on my Alzheimer’s Journey but having Maureen as my “Travel Partner” (I guess I’m going to have to add that to her Titles) I feel confident that she will help get me over any hurdles that we face.

I would also like to add, if this topic resonates with you would like to reach out to us, please feel free to leave comment, drop us a line @dementiastrong@gmail.com our visit or Facebook Page @https://www.facebook.com/WeAreDementiaStrong/

Until Next Time . . .
PEACE!
B