Thursday, May 24, 2012

A really, really bad joke.

So, how long does it take a couple of 50 somethings to scrape paint off a wall, when one has early onset Alzheimer's?   (That's the really bad joke.)  So far 3 days!  The really sad part is that it is only half a wall....the upper part of the wall in our bathroom! 

It has really bothered me to see that some of the paint was starting to chip and peel which is not an unusual phenomena so we decided it was time to repaint. I figured that it would be an easy task and something Dave could continue to do. Well, was I wrong! I figured that all we would have to do was scrape the chipped areas, smooth them out then paint. I knew it would take a couple of days as Dave tires easily and has trouble staying on task, but wow it has become this huge growing monster. We have discovered that Dave is capable of doing some of the work but it just doesn't get done quite the same as before. 


Of course it is a little discouraging to Dave but at least he is still capable of doing some of it. I can't really pinpoint the problem because I know that he did get huge chunks of paint off the wall but then he would have a hard time figuring out how to get the tip of the scraper under the paint and ended up just making lots of black marks over the wall.  I tried not to interfere and allow him to work on his own but the job is getting longer and longer and we have only worked on the area around the tub not the area on the side of the sink! So here we are 3 days later and I am sore and exhausted.  (In between job hunting, Gabriella came and helped with the scraping and Dave went outside to mow the grass.)  No one tells you how hard it is going to be when you try to continue doing things that were such a breeze before. And that it is done in silence to help him stay on task, that means no music no background noise of any kind. It is hard to know what Dave can still do and what he maybe shouldn't be doing at all. Part of me doesn't care that it is taking so long but another part of me just sees it as one more thing to check off my list of "things we used to do together that brought us joy and satisfaction" and now will have to start finding other people to do.   What do other people of a certain age do?  Do you always find someone else to do the work?  How much fun is that? This was something Dave and I used to do a lot, see something that needed fixing, make plans executed the plan than sat back and enjoyed the results.  Now for me it is just a "Oh no! something needs fixed now what????"  We are at a funny time now (not a ha! ha! funny) because I am ready to throw my hands up and quit and Dave feels the need to continue. I think to prove he can still do it!  So now what??? I guess I am making an executive decision, we will sand and fill in the areas then paint.  It will probably look really bad but I am tired and I don't want Dave discouraged any more. Can someone tell me....can I just fill in the edges around the paint I can't get off or do I have to do the whole wall to make it even?? (Please give me the answer I want even if it means the wall will look tacky!)

There has been some progression in Dave's cognitive abilities. He continues to have problems with multi-step task, even if you verbally give him the steps you have to give one at a time and wait for him to process what it means and how to do it.  I am not sure how to explain the problem he is having with going down steps.  He can still go down them but it is much, much slower and he has to hold on to the handrail and do not talk to him or distract him because he will lose his footing. We do not want him falling! We have also noticed that when he needs to turn the light on, or push a button on the microwave or lock/unlock the windows he spends a lot of time running his hand over the area to figure out where the switches, locks or buttons are. I am not sure if it is a vision problem or just progression of him not remembering how to do something, so I will be making an eye dr. appointment.  When he is tired his inabilities become more pronounced so we try to keep work to only the morning hours when he is more alert and can think more clearly.


Monday is Memorial Day and we will be taking our usual trip to KC for a picnic at my sisters.  This will be our first extended away trip.  We will be spending the night at my sister's where we have stayed at many times before but this is our first time since Dave's "official" diagnosis.  Needless to say I am a little anxious but after talking with my sister plans were made to make sure that Dave would not become too disoriented if he gets up in the middle of the night.  I also know that Dave can become anxious and have difficulty thinking clearly when around a crowd with lots of conversations and noise but we can retreat inside and find a quiet place until he is ready to be with the crowd again.

The changes are coming faster than I thought they would yet there are so many things that are still the same! Dave still does his own activities of daily living and there is no personality change. Dave is a pretty laid back quiet kinda person and I truly believe he will continue to be so even in the later stages.

Monica



Monday, May 21, 2012

A reflection back and the love of Christ.

Tuesday, May 22 is the one year anniversary of the tornado that struck Joplin.  It was a disaster that changed so many lives and our community.  You didn't have to experience a personal loss, just living here meant you were effected.

Everyone has seen the news stories or read the articles about all the devastation and loss and now there are stories of  rebuilding of not only our town but of individual lives.  This morning in church we heard from many who were directly affected.  There were also many more who sat in their seats unable to share as they found it difficult to speak about the wounds (not necessarily physical wounds) that are still healing.  Although we were not in the direct path of the tornado just listening to the stories of survival brought back the memories of what we heard outside as the tornado blew past while we took shelter in our basement. I cannot imagine what it must have been like to have your home blown away while you sat huddled in the bathroom, hallway or crawl space then to emerge to find everything you owned gone.  

For many today, when they reflected back they had glorious stories of God's hands on them protecting them and their families.  One woman shared how she huddled over her son protecting him and singing to him to keep him calm and sometime later when the memory of that day was triggered by a song at church camp she realized that God had been singing to her that day and she could see that He was laying over all of them protecting them from the storm. I could not stop the tears and even now I get goosebumps from her story.  There were so many testimonies of God's protection that day and even more testimony of how God came in the form of all the people who have come to help.

I have never been involved in a disaster before and I have presumed through this entire process that all communities found a way to come together and help. We had churches pull together and coordinate assistance along with other outside agencies.  People gave up vacation plans to come here, donated food, water, clothing and time. Some came in groups but some came alone and joined other larger groups to do what they could.  Did we have people who came and took advantage of the situation? Yes.  And unfortunately some were from our own community.  But the love of Christ over shadows all of that, at least for me, and we need to pray for those who were opportunist. 


So, how do we make this more personal? What if we are not involved in a major disaster,does that mean that we have to wait for one to show the love of Christ to others; to be a community in Christ?  No it does not.  We can reflect Christ's love and be part of "community" by taking care of each other in everyday matters.  This doesn't necessarily mean giving them something materially or monetarily but giving of yourself by listening to them, praying with them and just loving them. This also means we accept those gifts because I am learning that when we turn away those gifts it is like turning away God.  I, for one do not ever want to turn Him away! 


I remember a song we sang in the church I grew up in:

"We are one in the Spirit, we are one in the Lord
We are one in the Spirit, we are one in the Lord
And we pray that all unity may one day be restored
And they'll know we are Christians by our love, by our love
They will know we are Christians by our love




We will work with each other, we will work side by side
We will work with each other, we will work side by side
And we'll guard each one's dignity and save each one's pride
And they'll know we are Christians by our love, by our love
They will know we are Christians by our love 
 

And they'll know we are Christians by our love, by our love
They will know we are Christians by our love"


I pray that our community reflects this song and is seen as such to others in the world.  I pray that I, in my own personal life, and still learning how to love and forgive can reflect this same kind of love no matter what our situation is in our home. 


Monica