My
Battle With
Alzheimer`s
As my battle with Alzheimer`s rages on, the conversation with (My Angel) Elaine in the car turns to how things have been lately and how well the medication has been working as I have now been taking Ebixa for fourteen months now. I sit in STUNNED silence as she explains that she has seen a small downturn in my well being, so the car is pulled over to a local beauty spot as I listen intensely.
Elaine says that the last few weeks I have become very irritable and my favourite saying is “Why am I always wrong!!!?? Or “You didn’t tell me that you must have imagined it!!” As I listen, small instances come flooding back as I can hear myself saying these things. I listen in absolute horror at some of the things I have said to my darling wife, the one who has backed me all the way through life and now has the task of looking after me full time whilst having the added worry of seeing me disappear right in front of her eyes, slowly but surely disappearing in body and mind.
A lot of what I am being told I have no memory of and it’s like Elaine is telling me a story about somebody else she has been told about. I shake my head in utter disbelief that I have behaved this way as anybody who knows me knows I am so laid back I am practically horizontal!!LOL
Then the thought hit me like a shot! Is this how denial of the illness starts? Do I start to argue with the only person I have ever loved about the daftest things but yet causing so much heartache? Does this illness know no bounds of Horror and deprivation?
Then I started to think what I did yesterday and the day before, “NOTHING” “ABSOLUTLY NOTHING “ came to mind but as I asked Elaine what we did and as she told me a little bit of recognition came back and I remembered a few things.
Have I been too wrapped up in everything these last few weeks to notice my decline? Is it a blessing for me not to remember or just a constant curse for my family and friends? Is this the start of my decline? I can’t be the only one with a diagnosis who feels or has felt this way but how many have had the confidence to talk about it? How many people want to or wanted to talk about these worries, especially those that were on their own or had very little support?
This is why we MUST!!! Make Dementia a topic to be spoken about and debated about in the open! Not behind closed doors!! And certainly not without involving those of us who actually have this awful disease!! We have a voice as well!! Who better to tell it “AS IT IS” than us and not what some who “THINK” what it is. We have to involve all Carers” from all walks of life as their “up close and personal” experience is absolutely invaluable, including families’ and loved ones who have all had their own journeys and stories to tell.
Please join me on my journey to make the Stigma of Dementia a thing of the past. If I am in Decline I promise you all I will not go down without a fight!!
As always, my very best wishes, Norrms and family
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Battle With
Alzheimer`s
As my battle with Alzheimer`s rages on, the conversation with (My Angel) Elaine in the car turns to how things have been lately and how well the medication has been working as I have now been taking Ebixa for fourteen months now. I sit in STUNNED silence as she explains that she has seen a small downturn in my well being, so the car is pulled over to a local beauty spot as I listen intensely.
Elaine says that the last few weeks I have become very irritable and my favourite saying is “Why am I always wrong!!!?? Or “You didn’t tell me that you must have imagined it!!” As I listen, small instances come flooding back as I can hear myself saying these things. I listen in absolute horror at some of the things I have said to my darling wife, the one who has backed me all the way through life and now has the task of looking after me full time whilst having the added worry of seeing me disappear right in front of her eyes, slowly but surely disappearing in body and mind.
A lot of what I am being told I have no memory of and it’s like Elaine is telling me a story about somebody else she has been told about. I shake my head in utter disbelief that I have behaved this way as anybody who knows me knows I am so laid back I am practically horizontal!!LOL
Then the thought hit me like a shot! Is this how denial of the illness starts? Do I start to argue with the only person I have ever loved about the daftest things but yet causing so much heartache? Does this illness know no bounds of Horror and deprivation?
Then I started to think what I did yesterday and the day before, “NOTHING” “ABSOLUTLY NOTHING “ came to mind but as I asked Elaine what we did and as she told me a little bit of recognition came back and I remembered a few things.
Have I been too wrapped up in everything these last few weeks to notice my decline? Is it a blessing for me not to remember or just a constant curse for my family and friends? Is this the start of my decline? I can’t be the only one with a diagnosis who feels or has felt this way but how many have had the confidence to talk about it? How many people want to or wanted to talk about these worries, especially those that were on their own or had very little support?
This is why we MUST!!! Make Dementia a topic to be spoken about and debated about in the open! Not behind closed doors!! And certainly not without involving those of us who actually have this awful disease!! We have a voice as well!! Who better to tell it “AS IT IS” than us and not what some who “THINK” what it is. We have to involve all Carers” from all walks of life as their “up close and personal” experience is absolutely invaluable, including families’ and loved ones who have all had their own journeys and stories to tell.
Please join me on my journey to make the Stigma of Dementia a thing of the past. If I am in Decline I promise you all I will not go down without a fight!!
As always, my very best wishes, Norrms and family
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