Saturday, October 27, 2007
Isabel's Ride-abouts
Sunday, October 21, 2007
The Warmth of Autumn Colours
Isabel's Marathon to wean herself from the respirator with support
from a variety of cheerleaders is taking place in a room filled with
colour. Strings of autumn leaves hang on the curtains. A large
orange bristle-board calendar created by Mary and Josh and covered
with 93 stickers is on Grannie's wall marking special days including
birthdays. Photo boards and art creations from all the grand-kids,
Mum's young friends from Abernethy, and grand-nieces and grand-
nephews cover another part of a wall. An Abernethy friend has sent
two large quilted wall hangings -- one with falling leaves; the other
of filled jam jars. Strings of your cards hang in different parts of
the room. A teddy bear peers out from behind a gigantic pink clock.
Mum's CD player plays a collection of spiritual, Scottish (bagpipes,
too!), and easy listening music. Mum has a collection of bright
coloured fleece blankets -- in maroons, corals, and brown-cream-coral
stripes.
In this midst of this created beauty, Isabel's marathon includes time
on and off the respirator, the flexes and stretches of physio, and
time sitting supported in a chair surveying all she can see out her
door. Mum has three neighbours in the nearby rooms. All four rooms
are designed for persons who need respirators to breathe. Each person
including one other West Nile Neurological Syndrome patient is a long
time respirator user.
There are a lot of Marathon checkpoints still to go. Thank you --
week after week -- for hanging in with us and being Mum's cheering
section. Mum wears her running shoes for physio every time she is up
and as the therapists or nurses help her move to her chair. A good
grip and feet solid on the ground are important whether one is
training for one mile -- or twenty-six.
Blessings of Autumn colours from us back to you,
Janet, Nancy & Catherine
Friday, October 12, 2007
Training for the Marathon
This week Isabel had a consultation with a respiratory specialist who
described her current work as Training for a Marathon. We used that
image before on the blog, and it is appropriate to use it again.
A marathon is 26.2 miles. Consider yourself. Imagine you -- any one
of us -- training to run 26 miles -- and then running it successfully.
On some days of training, you run a comfortable distance -- one with
which your body is comfortable. Some days you push harder -- mind
over matter -- what feels beyond your means. Other days you rest.
That's exactly what Mum is doing. The marathon that Mum is training
for is to wean herself from the respirator so that she can breathe on
her own.
This process will take weeks -- perhaps months. This is Isabel's
marathon. Varied pacing. Comfort; then the push beyond what feels
possible; then rest. One day at a time -- yet with your mind always
focused on a long-term goal -- 26 gruelling miles later.
We - and YOU -- are her cheering section. You send encouragement and
good cheer through your letters and e-mails. You are like spectators
at the marathon checkpoints offering a fitness drink, a power bar,
and a cheer of "You can do it, Isabel!"
Your messages also bring much cheer to us. The days are long in the
hospital and we are always glad of news of the outside world -- and
your encouraging words to us all.
Despite the huge compromises to her physical ability, Mum does not
miss a beat! She reminds us of things we forget to do, and asks
about family and friends through her letter board.
Mum has a steel-trap mind. Nancy told her in early August that she
had a speech to do this coming weekend. Mum has asked Nancy through
her letter-board every day in the last week about the speech.
FINALLY, today, Nancy brought her speech in to practice in front of
Mum! Shades of old 4-H days and practising for speaking contests!
Those of you who know Mum's list-making abilities can imagine how
many questions she has for you.
THANK YOU for breathing deep and training for this marathon with Mum
and with all of us.
Catherine, Nancy, and Janet
Saturday, October 6, 2007
Thanksgiving Blessing
HAPPY THANKSGIVING!
LOVE ISABEL
The words of Mum's choosing -- letter by letter with her nods -- for all of us.