The
Gift That Keeps on Giving
By
Bud Focht
Hi,
my name is Bud and I just had an Epiphany. I usually have one about this time
every year.
Merry
Christmas and Happy New Year. Hope you had a Happy Hanukah and Kwanza too, as
well as Festivus.
I’m
a couple of weeks late on a lot of things. You know the expression, ‘if you
have a task that needs to be done right away give it to someone who is busy.’
Usually,
people begin reminiscing the last week or so of December, looking back on the
last year. There are usually end-of-the-year lists of things like the top 10 news
stories of the year, top songs or movies of 2016. Top Athletes of 2016. I read that I made it onto one of those lists.
The top 10 male dog names of 2016. Buddy was number three, behind Max and
Charlie and just ahead of Cooper and Jack.
Since
January 1 that is almost all I have been doing. Reminiscing, I mean, not being
a dog name. And not just reminiscing about the last year. We have been
reminiscing with help from a gift. And the gift wasn’t gold, frankincense or
myrrh.
My
wife Terry and I received the greatest Christmas gift when we got back in town
just before New Year’s. The gift looks like a regular 8 x 11 picture frame, but
it is hooked up to the internet with its own e-mail address. You give friends
and family members the e-mail address and they send photos that show up in a
slideshow on our mantel.
“This
is so cool,” Terry says over and over as she watches the slideshow. We have
this thing on from 10am to 10pm and she can barely take her eyes off of it. She
identifies everyone in each picture, out loud, and we already have pix of all
nine of her siblings and their families as well as all of our kids. The best
pix from my phone are also on there, as well as a lot of pix our son took off
of that MyFace page book thing.
It
is so entertaining for Terry, who is now well into the middle stages of Early
Onset Alzheimer’s Disease. It is like when our kids were small and they could
watch the same movies over and over. (In the 1980s we wore out VCR tapes of
Cinderella and Jungle Book.) It has been over a week now and she has not grown
tired of it. Certain pix make her laugh every time. They appear in a shuffle
mode, in no certain order, and we have over 250 in there so far. And Terry is
enjoying every one.
Even
when we were watching football yesterday and today, she was commenting about
the pix. And Terry LOVES watching football. The real test will be next week
when her New England Patriots play. If the slideshow can distract her from the Pats
we’ll know that this is the greatest gift ever.
Terry
is enjoying life so much more now that I am home all of the time with her,
despite her continued decline. But she is beginning to lose her words. Some
words, not most. Not yet. She can still “Name That Tune” and in most cases name
the artist too when a Top 40 Country song comes on the radio. But she often doesn’t
know what day or time of day it is, she doesn’t remember many conversations. And she is having more and more trouble trying
to follow the simplest directions.
She
is also asking me “What is going on?” or “What is happening?” more frequently
now. But as long as I am there to answer her question she is fine. If I am out
of the room or talking to someone else, when she wants/needs to ask, she sometimes
gets upset.
Most
of the time, however, her decline doesn’t seem to bother her. She gets a kick
out of putting her sweat pants or shirts on backwards by accident. She laughs every time a picture comes up on
the slideshow that I took of her when she put two different colored sneakers
on. We can laugh about things like that. And she can still solve a puzzle or
two (with the help of the pause button) while watching Wheel of Fortune, just
not as many or as quickly.
But
the fact that she is not able to find some words she searches for more often
these days has me concerned. And I am afraid from what I’ve read that names and
faces are scheduled to go next.
That
is another reason why this gift is so perfect. It not only entertains Terry but
it is helping her to remember who her loved ones are. The pictures of her
family bring back family memories, the old memories that are the last to go.
The
new memories are the first to go.
In
addition to her new hobby Terry still gets a great deal of pleasure watching
her grand dog Harry. The least little thing that he does entertains her. And
when it comes to Harry, there are very few “least little’ things that he does.
“He
is such a funny dog,” is heard dozens of times a day. “I like Harry. He’s a
good boy. He’s a goofy boy.”
Terry
was able to see most of her family over the holidays, which was great. Traveling
has become more difficult though. Not only the need for a Family Restroom while
on the road, but Terry’s need to stick to her schedule in order to feel safe.
To feel confident. To feel the most comfortable. She is most comfortable at home, with me at
her side. “We like our house. It’s a nice house,” she said today, looking out
the back window at the sun-drenched, snow-covered backyard.
I
have to admit I am pretty comfortable in that situation too.
Being
a caregiver is certainly tough, having to help Terry do everything from the
time she gets up till she goes to bed, while watching her abilities decline. But
it is the best job I ever had. I get to hang out with my partner all day,
sharing everything, and now watching a slideshow of our loved ones. And of
course watching football and our grand dog.
That
is the greatest gift that I ever received. Being able to spend all of my time
with Terry. Much better than gold, frankincense or myrrh.
Until
next time, hope you enjoy your gifts.
Bud