Not Able to Return To The “Old You”….

Serious content alert! With the talk of depression being on lots of people’s minds at the moment, I was watching the movie, “The Legend of Bagger Vance”, yesterday. It’s another of those movies that I know well enough to have it on the TV while I’m working and know when to pause and watch my favorite scenes. I don’t know enough about golf to have a clue as to how well that it portrayed, but it is nicely crafted from a period piece perspective (early 1930s) in Savannah and it has a great cast. The foundation of the movie is a special golf tournament between the legendary Bobby Jones, Walter Hagan (they were real people), and the fictional Rannulph Junuh, a once-phenomenal young golfer and romantic interest of Adele who has put together the tournament. Junuh went to WWI and returned home as a broken man who withdraws into drink and is finally persuaded to enter the tournament. The mysterious Bagger Vance appears just prior to the tournament and offers to caddy for him. Directed by Robert Redford, there are elements similar to “The Natural”, and the demons that haunt Junuh are never far from him.

Bagger, in trying to lead Junuh from his darkness, makes a number of observations, and one of them is, “You thought you could just go back to being the old Junuh and that isn’t going to happen,” or words to that effect. For many people, tragic events or circumstances can occur that affect them so profoundly, they are altered in a way that impacts them for quite possibly the rest of their lives. And that impact can be so gripping that it entangles them in a manner that can seem unbreakable. There are different successful ways to extricate oneself from such a situation, but all require the recognition that you won’t be “your old self”. The person that emerges is also likely to need time to regain his or her strength. These struggles are never easy and very often, it is the help and understanding of someone who cares deeply that can begin the healing process.

And About Lobster Mini-Season……

Spiny Lobsters caught during 2012 Mini-Season

Spiny Lobsters caught during Mini-Season

Okay, a moderately embarrassing admission. Despite having lived here since late 2004, this is the first year I obtained a lobster license. Actually, I don’t ever think I can be successful at “bug hunting”, but I can spot and who knows, perhaps there will be a few really slow ones out there. Anyway, my point is that this was my first year to go into the water for lobster during mini-season. For those not familiar with it, in Florida a 2-day mini-season precedes the opening of the 8 month regular season.  Mini- season is always the last consecutive Wednesday and Thursday in July and in the Keys, that includes a restriction of stopping one hour after sunset if you are physically in the water catching (or attempting to catch) lobster. Make it easy and say 9:00 p.m. each of those days.

Thousands of additional people flock to the Keys for these two days and that includes people who don’t dive at other times of the year, or perhaps who have not been diving for a while, but decide this will be it for them. Each dive shop has its own policy for how to handle mini-season, and some choose to not participate at all. The fact is that people can also exercise really poor judgment during mini-season or ignore the rules, and there is almost always one or more deaths that occur during the two-day period. Like most people, I heard the reports in the past about a death or injury and wondered, “How could someone get so intent on catching a lobster that he or she ignored warning signs of problems underwater?”. You see, the death or injury is often linked directly to violating one or more basic safety rules in diving.

So, as hubby and I were in pursuit of this one particular lobster, it was determined not to be caught. Having passed on some that were “short” and therefore not legal to take, hubby was equally determined to capture this one. We had plenty of air and were shallow, but as the “bug” shot from rock pile to rock pile, I realized how someone could become fixated to the point of either not watching their air or depth, or over-exerting, and getting into a dire situation that then spun out of control. It was not an issue for us and the lobster did wind up on the grill the next evening. I do, however, now grasp the concept of how someone could lose sight of safety precautions. It’s one of those “sad, but true” things.

Of Memory Issues, Part II…..

Okay, after this post I’ll go back to “fun” topics. Because of the well-deserved attention of Alzheimer’s, there is a tendency for we non-medical individuals to lump all dementia in older people into that category. That is not inherently a problem in the sense that other forms of dementia often have essentially the same impact on family and friends as Alzheimer’s. Treatment, however, can be different and in seeking the appropriate treatment, family and friends need to recognize that medical and non-medical treatments are extremely limited for many types of dementia. While there are standard treatments for Alzheimer’s, for those who have dealt with it, you are aware of the limitations, but they do have tests to be able to verify that the condition is Alzheimer’s. Sadly, once dementia in whatever form it takes or degree of it there is, in general grows progressively worse, sending the individual into a downward spiral.

That’s why I want to discuss “Partial Impairment” which is what many people experience and it is not necessarily a prelude to Alzheimer’s. Before I do, please be aware that I am not medically trained and you can seek information published through medical sources for more details. In a broad brush stroke, Partial Impairment is the situation where severe memory lapses interfere with day-to-day functioning and might cause a problem for an individual continuing to live independently. It can also result in increased “living in the past” where an individual only wants to talk about past experiences and people and is reluctant to deal with current day activities. This condition is intermittent and the individual can go for days or weeks with no problem, then have a day or series of days of “episodes”. The unpredictability can lead to the suspicion of “playing head-games”, and while that might be true, more often it is not. If you can emotionally do so, embrace the situation and allow it to co-exist within reality as much as possible. For example, if the individual persists in calling you by the name of a long-dead relative or friend, correct the person gently and don’t make an issue of it. If the individual wants to speak only of events that are long passed and of no interest to anyone else, try to patiently listen yet again.

Since partial impairment can interfere with health and safety functions, such as not remembering to take medications, not remembering to throw spoiled food away, maybe not remembering to take care of basic personal hygiene, assistance with living whether through at-home care or in a facility will probably be required. Again, this is a step beyond manageable memory lapses and you may need professional assistance in determining if the individual that you care about has taken that downward step. If so, it is usually not a physical danger and the individual can continue in this state for a  number of years. Finding a means to emotionally support yourself becomes just as important as arranging for care of the individual. There is nothing good about these situations and certainly nothing easy. It is, however, a reality of life that you may be faced with.

Of Memory Issues, Part I……

Disconcerting Content Alert! I don’t know many people who are not understandably worried about Alzheimer’s as it applies to a relative or friend. There are a lot of books, many more articles, and numerous foundations and groups to consult about specifics of this insidious disease. One of the sad realities that I learned while writing Your Room at the End: Thoughts About Aging We’d Rather Avoid is that while Alzheimer’s is the most recognized form of dementia, it is far from being the only one. There is, in fact, something referred to as Partial Dementia and this is what a lot of us encounter with older relatives and friends. Before getting to that though in Part II, I want to address unsettling memory loss that also often occurs.

This primarily manifests itself in ways such as not being able to recall names even of people that the individual knows well. For example, suddenly forgetting the name of a grandchild or calling a grandchild by the parent’s name without realizing it. Another example is not being able to recall having completed a task even if it is something routine. By the way, this isn’t the same thing as leaving the house and wondering if you set the alarm. This is more like not being sure if you took your required medication that day. This type of memory loss is disturbing for both the individual and those around her or him, but in general, it can be coped with. Being honest about it is very important, however. Let’s use the medication piece as an example. Labeled medicine boxes are a great solution for this, but someone may need to assist in filling the box and quite probably have a note somewhere that says, “Medicine Box filled for the week. If unsure, call _______”. That will be the name and telephone number of whomever filled the box.

Perhaps the most important thing when facing memory loss in another individual is sympathy and patience. It is incredibly common for an individual to tell the same story or repeat the same question multiple times (and I mean multiple) as her or his brain is trying to lock in that the information has been passed. It can be frustrating for the listener, but it is frightening for the individual who feels the inability to remember. Once this type of memory loss sets in, it won’t normally improve and finding the means to work around it will be highly individualized. The key is to find a method that works for the person with the memory loss. In one case I am familiar with, a lady used a calendar and left a note on her bedside lamp, one taped to her bathroom mirror, and another taped next to the telephone. “Check calendar every day”, was pretty simple to follow. For example, garbage pick up was Thursday. So on Wednesday, she would write, “Get garbage ready for pick-up tomorrow”. For every appointment she had, she would write a reminder one-to-two days prior that she had the appointment. A couple of close friends who often drove her places as she cut back on driving knew about this technique and would wait patiently as she carefully filled out the calendar.

I recently used the analogy of:  “Consider this type of memory loss to be like a dripping faucet. It’s annoying and you constantly lose water because of the drip. If you place a bowl under the faucet, it catches the water and you can at least recover that and use it to water plants or whatever. It’s isn’t an ideal solution, but it does work. Having memory aids that work (whatever those are) are the ‘bowl under the dripping faucet’.”

In Part II, I’ll discuss Partial Impairment, although that post won’t be until Wednesday.

Of Trying and Doing…….

Warning, serious content alert! A comment the other day brought to mind a saying that I had posted in my office way back when I commanded a fairly large company in the Army. The saying was, “Your Best Isn’t Good Enough If The Job Doesn’t Get Done.” It may seem rather blunt and there are people who work hard, try hard, and just are not cut out for certain activities, careers, jobs, or positions. It shouldn’t be embarrassing to admit that something isn’t a good fit or right match.

And with graduations all around the country and rightful celebrations, it is also important to honestly assess an individual’s known and potential abilities in choosing what comes next. It is also incredibly important to remember that there are the so-called “late bloomers” which can very often simply mean an individual hasn’t found that thing that adequately sparks their interest.

The reality is that success is not a one-size fits all, not everyone should go to college, not everyone who completes college can do so immediately, and while having a degree is in general something positive, actual employment in many fields is extremely limited. Since I have an undergraduate degree in Pre-law/Political Science, that’s a good example. I did not follow through with my plans to become a lawyer and had I wanted to pursue a career in politics, that would have likely meant a fairly narrow range of state or national level jobs unless I chose to stay in/return to school for a Master’s and Doctorate to enter the world of academia. On the other hand, the skills of research, reading and writing that I gained in my undergraduate work served me very well in the endeavors that I did pursue. Understanding the cross-over application of skills in choosing a course of study is important as is being realistic from the beginning what the chances are of working in a particular field.

Entering the skilled trades – and there are literally hundreds to choose from – is exactly the right choice for many that can lead to either a satisfying career in employment or plunging into the role of entrepreneur. As I believe I have posted before, multiple career paths are far more common now than is the enter a career  at a young age and stay with that. It is simply the nature of today’s business environment and changing jobs every few years is not the “raise your eyebrows” kind of thing that it was when we Baby Boomers were starting out.

As always, I urge the military for those who are qualified for at least a few years because there aren’t many other organizations that can teach you as much about yourself, being a team player, and understanding the value of good leadership.

About to Take The Big Step……

Okay, we are trying to lock in the meeting with the contractor and the cabinet guy to work out final design and timeline for the big remodel of mainly the kitchen, although the front room will be impacted as well, and the flooring of course is both rooms, plus the stairs and loft/landing that leads to the upstairs bedrooms.

Since we can’t actually increase the square footage of the house due to the lot size, we are trying to maximize the space in the kitchen. We aren’t going to change the basic footprint much because any time you start moving electrical and plumbing, you greatly add to the cost and the general layout is not bad. There will be essentially only two structural changes and I’ll post about them later. The kitchen will be gutted though to make the changes and bring in new appliances.

In the model of home that we have, some people use the bay area for a small table and the open area for a small den. When we moved in, we opted to put a small island in the bay area and the dining table in the open space. That was mostly because we had an extra “den set” and we put that in the front room to have two separate seating areas. We have now given away the extra den set and that spot will become the place for the dining table and the corner hutch. We will also move the sideboards to underneath the large window. I’m not quite ready yet to discuss the plans for what will be the open area of the kitchen. I really have to see how the new island that will replace the current peninsula works out before we finalize that. Scale of furniture to the room is important to me. While we will use stock cabinetry as much as possible, we are going to have a few custom pieces put in so that we can utilize the space as much as possible. The cabinet guy will do three 14-inch deep cabinets for the bay area. Fourteen inches isn’t very deep, but that should hold things like odd-sized platters and trays that we use. Those are always tough to store and get stacked up which makes them bothersome to get to. Well, they’ll still be sort of stacked up, but on their sides instead of flat.

The Person You Used To Be……

Serious content alert, againNo, it’s not that I am in any sort of “funk”, merely a case of timing with an individual who was going through some issues that bring certain things to mind. The movie, “The Legend of Bagger Vance” is a period piece starring Will Smith, Matt Damon, Charlize Theron, and several great supporting cast members. The movie takes place in Depression-era Savannah and revolves around a special golf match that is engineered to bring joy and an economic boost to the people of Savannah. Will Smith plays the role of Bagger Vance, a mysterious man that appears and offers to caddy for Captain Junuh, a WWI veteran who has withdrawn due to the stress he endured during the war. Despite his doubts, he has been coaxed to play in the tournament by Adele, the woman who loved him and has never understood why he turned his back on everyone. The essence of the movie is whether or not Junuh can regain his life while also winning the tournament as the pride of Savannah.

There are some truly funny scenes as well as some poignant ones and in a moment when Bagger allows Junuh to vent his intense frustration, he then calmly explains that part of the problem is that Junuh was expecting somehow for his former self to emerge whole. “You aren’t that person anymore,” he says (more or less), “and you ain’t ever going to be again.” There are times in our lives when we experience something that is indeed life altering, something so profound that it changes us to a significant degree. For this individual that I know, it was dismissal from a job and the subsequent inability to find a job in the same field. Not surprisingly, that was emotionally traumatic and it has taken months for the individual to understand that. It is not an easy idea to come to grips with and as I provided as much of a shoulder as I could, that scene from the movie played in my head. I did not use the quotation exactly, although I tried to convey the concept of perhaps looking at a new direction for one’s life. In seeing the individual over the holidays, things seem to be better even though we didn’t have the opportunity to speak in much detail. There were hugs, kisses, and murmurs thanking me for the support I had provided and I hope that means the most difficult times have passed.

You’re Never Quite Prepared…..

Serious Content Alert! As I have written in previous posts, I feel strongly that almost every Baby Boomer needs a copy of Your Room at the End: Thoughts About Aging We’d Rather Avoid for three reasons – to face our parents or other loved one’s aging, to face our own aging, and to think of those things that we must discuss with our adult children or younger individuals who are likely to be a part of our aging when the time comes that we can no longer live as independently as we would like to. No matter how rationally we try to approach this subject, if we are being truly honest with ourselves, we just don’t see that we’re going to become that infirmed old person who can’t manage. Somehow, someway, that isn’t going to happen to us and we are almost as reluctant to realize it is happening to our parent/parents. It usually manifests in a medical emergency first, although it might be an unsettling memory lapse or bout of extreme confusion. That call from the neighbor, the emergency room, or perhaps the individual sets your heart to racing and your brain into high gear. Once the immediate crisis is passed, you may still be able to hope that “all will return to normal” until the doctor gives you the real news. “Not yet,” is what most of us think, “it isn’t time yet for this. I/we haven’t made the arrangements that we need to.”

Now, there are lots of people who have done some preparation – have someone lined up for when they can no longer drive, have looked into alternate living options, or in-home care that might be available and affordable; all actions that can then be set into motion fairly quickly. Those are good things to do. What you probably aren’t prepared for is the emotional assault and the extraordinary amount of your time that is about to be consumed for what could be months or years. Even if there is cheerful agreement of moving into an independent or assisted living facility or having in-home care, someone will have to serve as an advocate for an incredible number of things and there are likely to be many, many trips to emergency rooms. The reason for that is because once someone enters into as assisted living category, the body and perhaps mind are already experiencing difficulties and those problems will increase. Also, the individuals charged with caring will almost always err on the side of caution, not wanting to be accused of negligence if a borderline situation worsens. The other time-consuming reality is that it is a major life adjustment and that usually causes at least some degree of emotional turmoil for everyone. There may well be a need for constant reassurance or a repetitive longing for the independence that has been lost. Unless you are in a special set of circumstances, these new tasks will be layered on top of obligations that you already have and finding a way to juggle them is not easy. It is important to understand that among the arrangements to be made is to have a “venting outlet” of some sort for everyone who is coping with this new stage of life. Frustration will set in and having the means to deal with it is incredibly important.

 

Best Laid Plans……

Ah, the things that we can’t plan for. First, the flu bug has absolutely no sense of holidays and wings its nasty way about with exactly zero regard for what havoc it wreaks. However, it can be a mild case as opposed to severe and I suppose one can be grateful for that. I knew full well that my husband was coming down with whatever everyone else at the dive shop had and he chose to believe otherwise. By Sunday evening, it was difficult to deny how he really felt and by Monday when he was faced with a 10-hour drive to Georgia early the next morning, he admitted defeat. At that point, aside from the fact that he was dragging badly, we didn’t know if I would catch it and if I did, then I would be the contagious one in the midst of elderly mother, two infants, and a very pregnant second cousin. Not the sort of holiday cheer that one wishes to spread.

Okay, scratch the trip to Georgia and a neighbor who heard immediately offered for us to come to their house. A couple they had planned on wasn’t able to and she was already intending to cook for six. The expectation was that we would either go there or plates would be delivered to us. Fine, that’s a good back-up plan. Except, with a twelve-pound turkey on hand, her husband is not feeling well (not the flu) and there is no way for them to have a house full of company. Alright, this is manageable. The other couple going to her house actually lives closer to us and often dines with us. So, she will have a small meal with her husband, then bring turkey, a wonderful cranberry chutney that she prepared yesterday and perhaps potatoes to our place in the late afternoon. I dashed to the store to get green bean casserole, frozen apple pie, Stove Top stuffing, and a jar of gravy – no chastisement will be accepted at this point for taking shortcuts. I will make the lovely artichoke and cheese spread from scratch since I had offered to do that anyway. None of that even addresses the other set of good deeds that I will be doing for much of Friday, but that is most assuredly a different subject. Happy Thanksgiving to all!

When to Quit…..

Thoughtful content alert. Volunteering to do good is a wonderful thing – something that I do and have often encouraged others to engage in, especially Baby Boomers who may finally be at the stage where there is time to spend in volunteer activities. In truth, there are almost always more volunteer opportunities than volunteers and choosing where to put one’s time can be tricky. So, you pick something that you feel strongly about, whether it’s cultural in nature, philanthropic, community support, or whatever. And then, well, then you can occasionally run headlong into an unexpected situation that may cause you to re-think the whole thing. The reality is that people volunteer for lots of reasons, and in some cases, those reasons are firmly attached to personal agendas that may little, if anything, to do with the good of whatever organization/group/effort you’re volunteering with. It’s human nature and that, folks, ain’t likely to change.

It may be mild enough that you can shrug it off as an irritant, a roll-your-eyes sort of response that a glass of wine (or whatever) can sooth over. At other times though, the involved party or parties may dig into a position that begins to cause you genuine stress. There are a variety of things to try if faced with this – perhaps it is all a difference of perspectives that can be resolved with a heart-to-heart conversation. Perhaps there is some background that you are unaware of that can shed light on the subject to the degree that it can revert to being an irritant rather than a stressor. If not, then it could be time to walk away. Any relationship can become dysfunctional to the point of no longer being worth the emotional investment and that includes volunteering. There are always canned excuses one can use to depart – yes, I’m talking maybe taking a dip into the “white lie” barrel, but in these cases, candor isn’t likely to be productive. If you need to walk away, don’t do it abruptly if you can avoid it, though. Give some notice, and then take a few weeks off from volunteering as you decide on another worthy project. There are plenty and you’ll find a good fit.