Hodgepodge
Once again you
reap the questionable benefits of my wandering mind. I am still feeling
lazy after a great holiday and have no great inspiration.
#1 Comfort
Levels
Not having to
explain yourself to anyone is a great holiday in itself, and finding
others just like you is a real bonus. We spent a good deal of this
month with people who have Parkinson’s, their care-partners, families
and friends. It sounds trite just to say we had a good time but we
really did have just that. Nowhere else do you experience the comfort
level of knowing that you are with people who truly understand. I
wonder how many people can say that and mean it. Who else would open up
their home to a gaggle of guests who show up at the door? Where else
would you find a whole crowd who will share anything and everything with
you, including their medication when you run out? Standing, sitting,
coming, going, swaying, shaking, sleeping, laughing, … Everyone
together; doing their own thing, but still together. You see it. You
feel it. You live it. People helping people and showing their caring so
naturally and so concretely. Such total acceptance is a rare
commodity. I don’t really want to write too much about it because I am
still luxuriating in it all and don’t want the feeling to go away by
being over- analysed.
It has been a
wonderful month and some day it will become an emotion-filled
reminiscence in the book I’ll write. But for now my only thought is
that only nicest people are dealt the Parkinson’s card. Thanks, not just
to Carl, Carol, Ron, Patti, Nan, Tom, Brenda, Mike, Beth, but also to
many of you who were in our thoughts and conversations while we were
together.
#2 Questions
Some “deep”
questions to ponder when you feel like it (or for when the golf
tournament is over!). People’s responses will really surprise you.
-
What have you accomplished in
your life that you are really proud of?
-
If you could change one decision
you’ve made, what would it be?
-
What was the most embarrassing
moment of your life? (It’s interesting to hear the difference that age
makes to this one)
Those who took
Communications 101 or Psych 101 will likely remember with horror
exercises like this that were videotaped, but try it again in a more
mellow setting and see what you learn.
#3 ONLY IN
CANADA, eh
I returned home
on Wednesday to be greeted by a cheery message from our Ministry of
Transportation informing me that my drivers license will be suspended on
October 9 unless I return a full medical report to them. I am under
review because I take Mirapex and it was thought to cause sudden sleep
attacks. (Further research is disputing this claim). Not everyone who
takes Mirapex in Ontario goes through this – just a small number of us
whose doctors had to report first that we were on the drug. Many of my
friends who take it have heard nothing. There is no set policy or
consistency. Every three months I’ve had to submit neurological reports
and take an Epworth Sleep test. Then they have a conference and decide
to let me retain my license, but I am always under the gun. Now they
want a medical including mental competency information, addiction
history, and a full body systems account from the day I was born. All
this is requested with absolutely no evidence that my driving is in any
way impaired. The anonymous voice on the end of the line tells me that
this is routine! Routine, my foot. Either someone has submitted a
medical report I don’t know about or they have targeted certain of us
for full exams. No one is “available” from the medical panel to discuss
my situation with them. Rarely do I get spitting mad these days but
hear me roar on this one. I am angry at this harassment and have
written a letter to everyone I can think of with copies to my member of
parliament, the minister of transportation and my neuro. Can you hear me
screaming? Has it happened to anyone else?
From My Perspective
By Christine Hall ,