Thursday, December 24, 2009

Merry Christmas from Isabel!


Isabel's Christmas Wish for us All this year....

As we approach this very special season,
may we
cherish our family and friends,
be grateful for the wonderful life that we so often taken for granted, and
share with those who have less than ourselves.

May Christmas be a journey of the heart bringing peace and joy to all.

Love,
Isabel

Sunday, December 20, 2009

Angels Come in Many Forms


At this time of year when we may be a little more attuned to noticing the angels in our lives, we give thanks for particular ones who have recently come into Isabel's life. The door of Room 2-649 is open wide and we continue to be in awe of who and what walks through.....

To name just a few:

* the SK Govt employees who donated 25 refurbished laptops to Wascana residents.

* Isabel's Occupational Therapist and the Volunteer Coordinator who identifed Mum as a candidate to receive one.

* the young enthusiastic "techie" who every Tuesday comes from his dayjob with a SK Govt Dept to be Isabel's volunteer computer tutor. He regales her with tales of his other volunteer work at Wascana including his internet crash course in cribbage so he could play with Wascana residents.

* the daughter of Isabel's new kitty-korner neighbour on 2-6 who stops in several times a day to support Mum's burgeoning computer skills. Her gift of loud Christmas bells to Isabel means that Mum can ring for her service!

* the kind friend who brought a large plate of Christmas goodies for Isabel to share with visitors.

* our family friend who brought his guitar and family members to lead Christmas Carols among the residents on 2-6 one cold snowy night last week.

* the 2-6 Unit Clerk who comes with Isabel's Christmas mail each day and plops down on her bed to help Isabel open the varied letters and cards sent by other angels ~ all of you!

* the nurses who day in-day out 24/7 provide caring support to the 34 residents of Mum's unit.

* the staff (including respiratory therapists and managers) who think "outside of the box" and see Isabel's determination and potential to go further than any of us dreamed possible two years ago.

It has been a busy month at Wascana thus far with lots of therapy and entertainment including a Christmas Show by Elvis impersonator, Rory Allan.

Mum continues to spend a few hours off the ventilator most week days while training a "new horse". Stay tuned for an update about her new powerchair "Rufus 111".

May you, too, know angels in your life during this Advent/Christmas time when Hope, Peace, Joy, and Love touch us in special ways.

Monday, November 30, 2009

Life is Like a Bicycle

Isabel has a new motto. A short quote in "Chicken Soup for the Golden Soul" is inspiring Mum as the days shorten and winter sets in.

LIFE IS LIKE A BICYCLE. YOU DON’T FALL OFF UNTIL YOU STOP PEDALLING.

In addition to her Physio-and Occupational Therapists and their assistants, Isabel has a new Exercise Therapist who sees her for leg strengthening and hip flexion exercises and general conditioning. This work is done through bicycling ~ or we might say "horscycling".

So how does a horscycle work?

Isabel's power wheelchair is named Rufus 11 after a horse that she had in the 1940s. Isabel "rides" or drives Rufus 11 down the Wascana halls to the Physiotherapy Department and backs him up against a wall. He is a well-trained horse who neck-reins well! Then the Exercise Therapist pushes the front wheel of a bicycle in front of Isabel. Mum stretches out to reach the pedals and away she goes. Last week she pedalled 2.4 kms with relative ease while sitting her in her power-chair.

Mum wrote in her Christmas Letter this year: "LIFE IS LIKE A BICYCLE. YOU DON’T FALL OFF UNTIL YOU STOP PEDALLING. I am still pedalling!!!!!"

Lance Armstrong, look out!

Sunday, November 29, 2009

May the Door Continue to Swing Open Wide!

Buried among Isabel's accomplishments of 2009 (listed on the last blog entry) is a line that says:

"spending time off the ventilator".

We've been keeping a secret for a few weeks, but Mum is telling her friends, so we are joining in her enthusiasm.

Isabel is weaning herself off the ventilator that helps her breathe. She has a goal of being able to be "vent-free" for approximately 4 hours a day.

In the course of three short weeks, with minimal coaching from her Respiratory Therapist, Mum is now comfortably off the ventilator for three hours a day. She visits using her letterboard, and one day this week, participated in an "easy" exercise program in her wheelchair while off the ventilator.

On Friday, two of us walked into her room and as we came up behind her, all we could hear was the quiet clicking of her word processor as she composed another letter. There was no sound of the ventilator sending 8 puffs of air a minute to Mum's lungs. The blinking lights of the computerized ventilator were all off and there were no hoses anywhere.

We are so grateful to Unit 2-6's Respiratory Therapist, and Mum's Respirologist, and Physio- and Occupational Therapists who see her potential.

Someone once asked me what I pray for in Isabel's life. I thought for a moment and replied: "That the door of her room stays open to possibility."

Yet another possibility has come her way. Although it is very rare that any vent weaning takes place in long-term care in Saskatchewan, the Respiratory Therapist has back-up support in a short-term position and her new colleague is Isabel's new weaning coach. Extra staff plus Isabel's good health and determination were the 3 requirements to begin this process. Thus this weaning trial has begun.

We need to emphasize that the goal is that Mum will be off the vent for approximately four hours a day. There are no plans to go longer than that, however, one sixth of a day is huge accomplishment!

May the door continue to swing open wide!

Saturday, November 28, 2009

A Toast to Isabel



On Friday evening, Isabel's "girls" and their families gathered to celebrate with her and to launch the Advent & Christmas seasons, and Mum's birthday season! We toasted her with "Barnsley champagne" (Canada Dry ginger ale) as each one of the 10 of us named an accomplishment of Mum/Grannie B of the last year. These included:

* transferring from bed to chair by standing with a little help from a nurse or two
* being able to talk out loud again; and then even more so, with a speaking valve
* successful surgery for contractured feet
* spending time off the ventilator
* learning to walk again
* learning to drive a power chair around Wascana Rehab and Wascana Park (all the way to the Legislature). Yea! Rufus 11!
* typing letters including her Christmas letter
* pedalling a bike
* dishing out advice to her daughters and grandkids and still "calling the shots" at a faster pace than last year!

Cheers to you, Mum! We are so proud of your dogged determination!

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Memories by Miss Robertson's Students

This summer, Isabel wrote another retired teacher friend about her experience of "Normal School", the training ground for teachers on the prairies for many years. Mum recounted memories of her Normal School instructors (school superintendents). The Math Superintendent said he would teach the young women to do farmers’ income tax because most would marry farmers! The English instructors spent most of the time on plurals of words. One that Isabel remembers was gladioli!

They weren’t much help when these young teachers found themselves in country schools. Grades 1 to 8 or 10. Mum says that she learned more in two days at her home school at Bradwell when the teacher there invited her to listen in for those 2 days before she began teaching at a country school.

Mum went on to teach for a number of years. This fall we invited the students with who she is still in touch to write their memories of those school days. The stories rolled in by email and Canada Post and now make up a three-ring binder. One former pupil sent copies of his report cards from 60 years ago with Isabel's signature.

Just last week, another of Mum's former Abernethy students digitized 50 years of photos of former students, the old school, Mum's colleagues and large class photos into a coil bound book for easy reading. Thanks, Lynn! If you have anything to do with Abernethy, and show up in Isabel's room in the next while you are in for a five decade treat!

Saturday, November 14, 2009

"From Spring Chicken to Tough Old Bird"

Isabel digs out her AlphaSmart Laptop Word Processor several times a week to record more stories of times past and present.

Mum is not much of a sleeper and while her CD player runs continuously all night, her mind cycles through the years as she remembers family events, students, friends, and travel.

In the morning, a nurse pulls out her word processor once again, and the stories get recorded.

The inspiration for the Subject line of this posting comes from a cartoon that Mum requested be placed on her bulletin board this fall. "Maxine" looks up from her computer and announces "I am writing my memoirs! From Spring Chicken to Tough Old Bird!"

The pronouncement fits for someone else we know!

Friday, November 6, 2009

Side by Side


Isabel has a wall plaque in her room from her friend Annabell in The Orkneys which reads:
Side by Side
or miles apart,
Friends are forever,
Close to the heart.

We had another rendition of Side by Side this week. Each Wednesday evening, the Wascana 7 o'clock coffee gang wheels down to the Concourse to enjoy informal singing with two local fellows (and whomever else they can round up).

The story goes that a new fellow moved to town; noticed the lovely Baby Grand in the Concourse while walking in Wascana Park one day; and has come to tickle the ivories every Wednesday evening since that first walk. A banjo player accompanies him. The pianist has printed songbooks and the 7 o'clock coffee gang show up every week to sing and tap their feet.

Isabel joined Unit 2-6 friends for the merriment and an especially lively rendition of "Side by Side".

Oh, we ain't got a barrel of money,
Maybe we're ragged and funny;
But we'll travel along, singin' a song,
Side by side.

Don't know what's comin' tomorrow,
Maybe it's trouble and sorrow;
But we'll travel the road, sharin' our load,
Side by Side.

Through all kinds of weather,
What if the sky should fall;
Just as long as we're together,
It doesn't matter,
Doesn't matter at all.

When they've all had their quarrels and parted,
We'll be the same as we started;
Just travelin' along, singin' a song,
Side by Side.

The Wascana 7 o'clock coffee gang goes on ~ travelin' along sharin' their load side by side ~ every evening. Thank goodness for community of all sorts!

Thursday, October 29, 2009

Happy Halloween!




The Wild Scot is at home in her castle this Halloween Weekend. If you are out and about tricking n' treating, do drop in as Isabel has her costume and treats ready to go!

Hitting the Trails





The glorious sun shone for one hour in Regina on Monday afternoon. "Carpe Diem" and we hit the trails between therapy appointments and the next bank of clouds. Rufus 11 now knows his way to Wascana Lake, and Isabel and accompanying walkers spent an hour enjoying the leaves and trails, the deep blue sky and a lookout over the lake. The ducks are still around, and the geese continue to gather. We all enjoyed one brief hour of "Indian Summer" in this wet cool autumn that just goes on and on!

Thursday, October 22, 2009

The Gals from The Class of '59


Friday night is often party night in Isabel's room. It's the night of the week where she gets some extra care from the nursing staff and a passer-by can often hear four to six voices of laughter and song in Isabel's room. Lots of teasing and lots of banter.

More voices were added to the din a Friday or two ago. Despite wind howling and snow blowing in our first early winter storm of the year, six "gals" (as Isabel calls them) from The Class of '59 gathered in Regina to celebrate their 50th anniversary of Grade 12 Graduation.

Their after-supper entertainment was to get back in their snow-covered cars, and then troop up to Isabel's room to say HELLO to their Grade 3, 4, and 5 teacher. Although "Miss Robertson" was in bed, she held court, and peppered each one individually with questions about their lives.

The next day, Mum "pecked" out a letter to all of them on her laptop. "Thanks a million" said the letter sent to each of them at their BC and SK addresses.

Before the visitors left on Friday evening, four family members arrived with a Thanksgiving bouquet and news of their week.

Question of the week: How many people can you fit in Room 2-649?

"Piles more", says the lucky resident!

The photo is of the old Abernethy School where Isabel taught this gang so many years ago.

Monday, October 19, 2009

Autumn Color Extravaganza

Isabel reports that "The Great White Reaper" (frost of 15 degrees for several days) rolled through last week. The terrace garden is now mush and we await its new incarnation during Advent.

But the two large scarecrows ~ we still don't know where they came from ~ smile bravely on amid the last of the pansies and the sturdy farm animal garden ornaments.

Isabel wasn't for waiting to see whether the remaining green leaves of Wascana Park would turn their multitude of colour. Rather, it was "Carpe Diem" last Thursday amid snow flurries and wind, and she was off to the Regina Floral Conservatory courtesy of Russ's van to see the Autumn Extravaganza.

The rich green foliage is now the backdrop for a multitude of chrysanthemums and Gerber daisies in rust, gold, yellow, orange, burgundy, purple and cream.

Minimalist gourds, pumpkins, and cyclamen contrast with the abundance of daisies and mums. The occasional orchid and bird-of-paradise surprised us at the turns in the path.

Mum's window sill now holds a rust and gold "mum" with 60 buds and blossoms. Five Gerber daisies reflecting the colours seen at the Conservatory stand tall beside the mums in a crystal vase. Isabel's Thanksgiving bouquet of cattails, sunflowers, golden rod, and mums is still lovely.

Old Man Winter - we will not let you freeze our autumn spirit and hope!

Have You Met the Relatives?


A month ago two 4-foot scarecrows arrived in Isabel's room all decked out in overalls, plaid shirts, felt hats, bowties, and lace. "Sophie" and "Jake" took up residence by her television.

The next day a nurse came into her room during a visit from some friends. He leaned over to Isabel's ear and quietly said: "Isabel, I can't believe how much you resemble your relatives!" Mum looked at him quizzically as her visitors were friends and not family. With a twinkle in his eye, he pointed to the scarecrows, and Isabel quipped back, "AH! Thank you!"

And so the fun began. Two hours later, two more scarecrows (only 4 inches tall this time) appeared in two of Mum's window sill plants. And the next day, two new four-footers could be found guarding the terrace garden from any autumn intruders.

No one has yet laid claim to the last four "relatives". By the way, did you know that scarecrows are known as "tattie bogles" in some parts of Scotland?

Thank goodness Unit 2-6 is not short of merriment!

Saturday, October 10, 2009

At This Thanksgiving

Thank you
is likely the most common phrase that Mum uses on her letterboard. The following is one of the many poems that has been significant for Isabel during these last 26 months.

With heartfelt gratitude for all of you who wing your care to all of us in so many ways.



Gratitude

To be grateful for what is,
instead of underscoring what is not.

To find good amidst the unwanted aspects of life,
without denying the presence of the unwanted.

To focus on beauty in the little things of life,
as well as being deliberate about the great beauties
of art, literature, music, and nature.

To be present to one's own small space of life,
while stretching to the wide world beyond it.

To find something to laugh about in every day,
even when there seems nothing to laugh about.

To search for and to see the good in others,
rather than remembering their faults and weaknesses.

To be thankful for each loving deed done by another,
no matter how insignificant it might appear.
To taste life to the fullest,
and not take any part of it for granted.

To seek to forgive others for their wrongdoings,
even immense ones, and to put the past behind.

To find ways to reach out and help the disenfranchised,
while also preserving their dignity and self-worth.

To be as loving and caring as possible,
in a culture that consistently challenges these virtues.

To remember to say or send "thank you"
for whatever comes as a gift from another.

To be at peace
with what cannot be changed.

- Joyce Rupp from The Circle of Life

Friday, October 9, 2009

How to Make A Boat

Dateline: Tuesday, October 6

And you thought this blog was about healing and determination and courage after a battle with West Nile!

On Sunday afternoon visitors # 3 -13 of the day joined Isabel in the lounge overlooking the terrace garden (which continues to bloom on amid our autumn gales!). With ages ranging from a grandniece of 7 to those of many double digits, Isabel had been racking her brain on Sunday morning to determine suitable entertainment for her party.

After long consideration, she decided to teach us all how to make a boat. Seventy plus years ago, her Scottish Grannie Isabel Robertson the First who hailed from the small isle of Ulva off the west coast of the Western Highlands showed her grandchildren how to fold paper to create a boat.

Now Isabel the Second has limited use of her hands so with some assistance of Nancy, the two of them instructed the rest of us how to make a boat from a small sheet of paper. By the way, the boat floats if you make it out of wax paper.

With that success under our belts, the next task was to dig out Isabel's Western Producers (several not yet read) so that we could make hats. This was a much easier task than boat-building for some of the adults in the group! Mum was satisfied that there was at least some success in each of the constructions.

And Isabel continues her teaching career in a new venue.

Are you sorry you missed the boat-making party? Just google "how to make a boat" and the internet will provide you with several videos. But none with as much laughter, mistakes and re-trys as the Lounge on 2-6 at Wascana on Sunday.

This past weekend 21 people signed Isabel's visitors' book and she visited with 6 friends who live at Wascana. A friend travelled from Okotoks for a sleep-over at the hostel on Friday night (and several hours of laughter and movies in Isabel's room). On Sunday night, a small group gathered with tartans, bagpipe and drums music, and crazy tams with ginger-haired wigs to wish Cousin Joy well on her way back to Scotland.

On Monday we rested.

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

A New Season and New Goals

Goals are part of any marathon challenge. (See the reference to many marathons in our last posting.)

And Isabel has new goals for her marathon for improved health and well-being. Isabel's therapists told her that they expected a list of typed goals to start off the autumn, and Isabel's one flying finger zipped around her laptop. More mobility in her fingers, hands and arms; and increased strength and balance to help with transfers topped the list that was printed out to hand to her therapists last Monday morning.

And what was the result of Isabel presenting her list?

Extra walking each week; daily electrode shock therapy to three paralysed fingers; a new regime of a 45 minute intensive workout while sitting on Rufus (her power-chair); cycling on a stationery bicycle; and new exercises to strengthen her weaker ankle.

There is an amazing team of seven therapists doing amazing work on Unit 2-6 at Wascana, and Mum, you are the amazing leader of this inspired team!

A Marathon Weekend

Dateline: September 14

We are grateful again for a visit from Cousin Joy from Scotland who took up residence in Wascana's hostel for the weekend. Joy and Isabel had a marathon 8-hour visit for 8 hours each day. It was satisfying for Mum to show her Occupational Therapist cousin all the progress she has made since Joy's visit last fall.

On Sunday, Isabel was delighted to welcome her grand-niece Amanda and extended family (including Cousin Joy) following Amanda's third win of the Queen City Marathon (Women's Division). The marathon ended a block away from Wascana Rehab Centre in Wascana Park.

There are marathons of many sorts being run in the vicinity of Wascana these days. And Mum, we continue to be so inspired with the one you have undertaken. Your progress continues to amaze your staff and us!

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Bloom Where You are Planted: Revisited

On June 19, we posted Isabel's "theme" ~ "Bloom where you are planted". That's a discussion topic of Isabel and her new neighbour as they enjoy the abundance of flowers that have emerged each week in the terrace garden. Friendship has grown between these two gardeners week after week as the summer progressed. The terrace garden is a moment's "wheel" from Mum and her neighbour's rooms.

The window sills are wide in the residents' rooms at Wascana, and in addition to the beauty of the terrace garden, Isabel and her new friend have enjoyed many bouquets from the gardens of family and friends. We have learned of the flower-farmer at the Regina Farmer's Market, and bouquets from this Qu'Appelle entrepreneur have also found their way to Isabel and her neighbour's rooms.

There is one particular Saturday morning story that begs telling.

We were part of the hustle and bustle of the Farmer's Market, and quickly chose a colourful bouquet for Isabel, and two 20-blossom lilies ~ one for Isabel and one for her neighbour. There was a long line-up of shoppers for the flower-farmer's stall and we didn't dawdle. When we reached the car, we decided that the bouquet was too beautiful to have purchased only one, and back we went for a second for Mum's neighbour.

We were surprised to find that the line-up at the stall had disappeared, and the flower-farmer and her assistant were carefully creating more bouquets. We told these two women about the two gardeners at Wascana. The flower-farmer took a deep breath upon hearing the stories of Isabel and her neighbour, and responded, "I must make a special bouquet for Isabel's neighbour." And for five minutes, silence seemed to descend on the market, and no customers interrupted her task. And so she carefully chose 20 uncommon flowers ~ one from each of 20 pails from her garden. We recognized only a few, and she didn't know some herself.

And so two bouquets and two large lilies found their way to Wascana. And later that morning, Isabel and her neighbour sat beside their own terrace garden and studied the bouquets, and in particular the one with the uncommon flowers. We watched in awe as Mum's neighbour with a voice hardly above the whisper of her ventilator, named each of the 20 uncommon flowers by their Latin and common names. When she was stuck for a moment, we "googled" a possibility on the internet, and in 20 seconds 10 brilliant photos of a Russian perennial appeared on the screen, and she said "Aha"!

We were in the presence of a Master Gardener.

And now in these mid-days of September, many of the 1200 multi-coloured gladioli from Isabel's neighbour's garden in rural Saskatchewan grace the rooms of Wascana. The gladioli garden is tended by her husband and daughter as this Master Gardener and Isabel together enjoy their own garden at Wascana and muse on what it means to "bloom where you are planted".

Friday, August 21, 2009

Queries about Isabel's Speech

Several of you have recently inquired how Isabel is doing with her out-loud speaking.

She recently said the following in a letter to friends who do not have access to this blog:

"I am talking some now as the paralysis in my throat has partially lifted. The nurses or my girls need to deflate the cuff of my trach for me to talk. I can't swallow well so have lots of saliva but I can talk! Some of the muscles in my mouth are weak so I have trouble saying some words. I can say aluminum, linoleum, geranium and cinnamon buns, but I can't easily say “k” sounds such as “cat”, so I sometimes spell it out c-a-t. The speech therapist has ordered a speaking valve, which may make it easier to talk."

With a letterboard, the Alphasmart, and occasional outloud speaking, Isabel is finding a variety of ways to share her stories with us all.

Sunday, August 9, 2009

A Summer Holiday

It is two years this week since the West Nile Express roared through our lives ~ a tumultuous week of sudden illness for Isabel with outcomes that have shocked and amazed us all.

Who could have guessed that one mosquito bite could do so much neurological damage?

Who could have guessed even six months ago that Isabel would be walking and talking again? Mum would be quick to say "walking with a frame and two therapists; and talking with difficulty", but walking and talking she is.

We are thankful for so much amid the losses that we, and especially Mum, continue to keenly feel.

In the midst of these second anniversary reflections, there has been time for celebration and holiday spirit.

Two weeks ago, Isabel's Cousin Drew arrived from Los Angeles to explore some of his favourite haunts and to receive some classic Saskatchewan hospitality from his many households of cousins.

Isabel hosted Drew for four of those days in Regina. The comfortable hostel at Wascana Rehab Centre; a large kitchen for home-made meals, 40 acres of Wascana Park, and SOME hours of sunshine added to Isabel's Saskatchewan hospitality. Isabel and Drew discussed their previous holiday time together in Vancouver in the 40s; Hawaii in the 50s; Saskatchewan in the 60s, 70s and 80s; Bristol, Quebec (their Russell grandparents' home) in the 90s; and Saskatchewan and Mendocino, California during this decade. They pored over old photo albums, and memories that Isabel wrote on her laptop in the last two weeks.

A highlight of the visit was a two hour private van tour through the University of Regina, Wascana Park, College Avenue (and the old normal school building that Drew's Dad attended in the 1920s), and finally, half an hour in the floral gardens of the Legislative Buildings.

We are so thankful that Mum's health is such that this outing including moving in and out of the van with "Rufus" (her wheelchair) was undertaken with relative ease on her part.

We are so appreciative of Cousin Drew's efforts to come to visit us all. Two years ago his medical research provided invaluable knowledge for Mum's medical team and for ourselves. Two years later, his visit provided Isabel with a much enjoyed "holiday" from the regular day-in-day-out activities of life at Wascana.

On this sunshiny day in Saskatchewan ~ Happy Summer, everyone!

Friday, July 24, 2009

Come to the Fair!

It's Aber Fair today ~ 102 years of never being rained out ~ and once again this small intergenerational community pulls together to create a family day of fun and friendship.

Over 80 light and heavy horses, pet show, children's races and face paints, horseshoes, tractor pull, a pie booth, an exhibit building filled with cooking and baking and preserves and handiwork and sewing; the curling rink filled with tables of vegetables and flowers and seeds and stalks; displays and children's entertainment throughout the fairgrounds; school displays and art & writing work; Old Tyme music and a pork and salad supper; and many a seat to sit or post to lean upon to visit an old friend or a neighbour you haven't seen for weeks or years. Fireworks at dusk.

During the long winter nights, Isabel dreamt up her contribution to this year's Fair ~ sponsoring a class for those aged 17 years and under called "A Good School Lunch".

The new class was a hit and ten aspiring lunch-makers packed their favourite foods in their lunch kits to compete for the honours. Sandwiches and muffins and veggies and fruit and yogourt in every possible combination and container.

Ah! Such satisfaction for Isabel as she hatched her idea at Wascana 70 miles from the Fairgrounds!

Old teachers never give up!

Did you miss this year's Fair? Mark July 24, 2010 on your calendar!

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Introducing Isabel's New Laptop

Isabel has got herself a laptop. This latest acquisition is providing her with increased independence and the opportunity to learn yet again.

In early June, her Speech and Language Pathologist (SLP) suggested that she try a "NEO Alpha-writer" to keep To Do lists for her daughters, and to write letters to friends and family. Isabel has continually rejected the idea of a specialized computer with voice function as not being what she needed for communication. As she said to a friend this spring, "my letterboard is my computer". However, the suggestion of a simple word processor without all the bells and whistles is what captured Isabel's fancy.

Within 15 minutes of the SLP's suggestion, Isabel had a borrowed one on her wheelchair table and was pecking out her first message. She now has a NEO Alpha-writer of her own and can write letters with her laptop on her new slanted laptop table any time she desires.

This simple machine saves every letter (A,B,C etc.) one types so there is little chance of losing your efforts. With wireless printing capability (soon to be hooked up) and a USB cord to download one's work to another computer, Isabel is set to go. The lists to the daughters get longer and longer, and the letters to friends are beginning to emerge.

Mum has never typed and with only one finger that "works" (left index) typing a letter is no small task. We are grateful for the research of friends and family who recommended that we convert her keyboard to Left-handed Dvorak. This placement of the letters means that someone with use of only the left hand (or one finger of the left hand as in Isabel's case) can type more easily than with a standard QWERTY Keyboard. The most-commonly used letters are placed together within easy reach of the left hand. (Yes, we used the equivalent of a kitchen knife to pry off the keys! Don't try this until you convert your keyboard internally first!).

Isabel's Occupational Therapist then added the "sticky key" function which allows Isabel to press the shift key and have it remain active until another key is pressed (for example, the question mark). As Isabel has use of only one finger, she needs "sticky keys" as she can't press Shift and Question Mark at the same time.

Does all this sound like Greek to you?

We'd suggest that you "google" the following to get further explanation:

* NEO Alpha-writer

* QWERTY

* Left hand Dvorak

* Sticky Keys

Oh, what we haven't learned these last 23 months!!!

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Happy Canada Day!

Happy Canada Day!

As the calendar turns to July 1, Isabel gratefully remembers communication with so many friends and family in June. Today, we name in particular, her many kith and kin in England and Scotland. June was always the month that Isabel travelled to the UK, and this year, emails and phone calls travelled from there to Room 2-649 in Wascana.

Thank you to all of you who phoned, emailed, and posted letters from The Orkneys, the Western Isles, Glasgow, and the south of England. These significant relationships continue!

The bagpiper at our clan gathering on the weekend, and the gift of a new CD of bagpipe music from a Saskatoon friend add to the delights of June. In fact, that bagpipe CD is so good that Isabel plays it all night. A night nurse asked her at 3:30 AM on Saturday if she could turn it down!

Isabel has a constant refrain as she thinks about travel across the sea.

"Do it while you can, and savour the memories!"

CARPE DIEM!

And now ~ on to July!

Happy Canada Day, Everyone!

Monday, June 29, 2009

Party in the Park

Saturday, June 27

26 of the Robertson clan (plus two dogs) between the ages of 7 and 90 gather 5 hours around a picnic table in Wascana Park......

Conversation and laughter....talk of farming, jobs, career plans, and summer holidays....

Piles of cousins and nieces and nephews and grandnieces and grandnephews and Aunt Isabel who talks with everyone with her letterboard (and wrote the party speech) ....

And Uncle Ben who turned 90 this month......

Birthday cake and photos and "the speech".....

A talented 16 year old bagpiper....Road to the Isles....Skye Boat Song.......Scotland the Brave.....Bonnie Dundee.... and The Green Hills of Tyrol.

Opportunity to remember our Robertson clan heritage and family members gone before us....

Wind and sun and clouds.....walks to the lake and games of catch.....

And a promise to gather again next year.....

Gratitude for 26 of the clan who find ways to organize their lives to gather once again on a summer day in a beautiful park....

And Isabel tucked in on Saturday night with a new bagpipe CD playing the songs of the afternoon.

Happy Summer Everyone!

Friday, June 19, 2009

Bloom Where You are Planted

Isabel says that her "theme" for this summer is: "Bloom where you are planted".

She says this while enjoying the second floor terrace garden filled with red, pink and white geraniums, pansies, violas, wave petunias, salvia, lavatera, polka dots, poppies and portulaca (the flower, not the weed!). Isabel's terrace garden was all planted with only the occasional tiny visible patch of soil. And then along came the Wascana Rec Director with some more bedding plants that needed a home. STUFF THEM IN, Isabel said....

Colour abounds and there is no order.....

Just like life.

Bloom where you are planted.

Isabel has a new neighbour. Isabel is helping her new friend get adjusted to the "ropes at Wascana". Her new friend is a lifelong gardener who like Mum can no longer actively do the gardening, but can supervise and enjoy! She and Isabel have had a long discussion about "gardens we have known and loved".

A lovely lounge with floor to ceiling windows overlooks the terrace garden. Her new neighbour spends many hours in that lounge each day, and we are thankful to be able to share Isabel's flowers. Family members from both rooms now fertilize and water the garden as the long days of summer enjoyment stretch before us.

Happy Summer Solstice!

From the Gang in the Garden

Sunday, June 14, 2009

Summer Days at Last!

Isabel indulged her love of all things flowering this week with a family trip to the Regina Floral Conservatory. Two hours amid flowering hydrangeas, begonias, and many familiar and not familiar annuals with a backdrop of tropical ferns, palms, figs and cacti resulted in an informative and relaxing visit.

With summer temperatures finally with us, Isabel's own terrace garden is flourishing at last. Mum has a new neighbour at Wascana, who like her, loves gardening. Along with welcoming and helping orient her new friend to Wascana's ways, Isabel is glad to be able to share the terrace and overlooking lounge with someone who appreciates bright coloured blooms as much as she does.

Four friends from Abernethy came for a three-hour visit and Isabel's tour of Wascana on Saturday! It was a great day!

Happy summer days, everyone!

Saturday, June 6, 2009

"I Just Can't Stop Talking"

This posting could be called:

* A Red Letter Day

* A Quiet Miracle, or

* A Noisy Miracle!!!

But we are calling it "I just can't stop talking" as these are Isabel's words.

On Friday, Mum hosted two early-bird Abernethy friends for morning coffee in the Wascana cafeteria. She and Rufus then led them on a tour of Wascana ~ to the Departments of Physiotherapy and Occupational Therapy ~ then Recreation and Music Therapy ~ and then to the Chapel. Then down the elevator to the main floor to the gift shop and concourse and to see the huge art on the walls. The walk and drive took in the floor-to-ceiling windows, many huge live plants and trees inside Wascana, and the hundreds of recently planted bedding plants (shivering in our June cold!) on the terraces and courtyards.

Then it was back to Isabel's room where Mum took the plunge and carried on an hour's conversation OUT-LOUD with her friends. With her trach cuff deflated, the questions and comments tumbled out as Mum got caught up on all the news at home.

As family we watched ~ almost in disbelief ~ at Mum's ability to talk out-loud this much ~ and this well. Long after her friends left, she chatted on.

As she said Friday morning, "I haven't talked for 20 months, and now I just can't stop talking".

You go, girl!

It ain't all easy. Mum continues to have some paralysis in her throat which means she can't easily swallow. She needs to suction her mouth (just like at the dentist) every few minutes.

Mum can only speak out-loud if a family member or nurse is present to deflate her trach cuff, so if you are visiting, you may not hear her speak. She still uses her letter-board most of the time.

Some sounds are hard to say. "CA" and "J" aren't easy, but "N" is ~ so Nancy is getting far more orders than Catherine and Janet!

Mum has weakness in the tip of her tongue and back of her palette so her speech pathologist has given her exercises. Some words are still difficult to make out.

The set breathing in and out of the ventilator can make it difficult to talk. Yes, even when the trach cuff is deflated, Mum still uses the ventilator 24/7 to help her breathe. 8 small puffs a minute.

However Isabel's stamina and strength of voice are excellent, and we are confident that she will overcome the issues with which she still struggles. In the meantime, we rejoice in hearing for the first time faint but recognizable laughter and the familiar intonation of her voice. Her characteristic rolling of eyes, shoulder shrugging and animated left hand now accompany out-loud words.

Tumbling out with all these words is GRATITUDE.......who could have ever guessed after these long months that Isabel would speak full sentences and questions again?

Saturday, May 30, 2009

Wascana's Highways and Byways

Spring has finally arrived in Saskatchewan and with three calm sunny warm days mid-week, Isabel was out and about to work on her tan and to check out the variety of plants and trees in Wascana Park and around her home. There are 42 acres of park near Wascana Rehab Centre so there are many places to visit this summer.

A highlight was Mum being able to drive herself (with family accompaniment) to Wascana Lake, a 10 minute wheelchair drive from Wascana Rehab Centre. Rufus 11 "walked" ~ 1st gear ~ and no "trotting" so we all had time to enjoy the views. Mum eagerly pointed out Saskatoon and chokecherry blossoms, day-lilies that will bloom in a month, flowering ornamental crab-apples, and other flowering shrubs too numerous to mention. Bird life abounds... robins, goldfinches, and lots of Canada Geese goslings!

Another day, we headed west of Wascana Rehab Centre and Mum drove on the flowering shrub-bordered road between the Art Gallery and Wascana. While dozing in the sun in front of the building, an Abernethy friend dropped in for a 45 minute visit. Mum went to bed that evening with the lovely feeling of sun and wind tan on her face.

Isabel oversaw the planting of her terrace garden....six shades of red, orange, and pink hardy geraniums to withstand the prairie wind and sun on the second floor terrace. On a whim, we also added polka-dot plants with the happy-face pansies and johnny-jump-ups (violas) that are already blooming there. A rooster garden ornament and Mum's Celtic stepping stones (gift of a nurse last year) add to the garden for this year.

We are all thankful for the sun and beauty of this season, and that Isabel is enjoying every minute of being outside.

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Update on Rufus 11

Long and ever ago, we promised an update on Rufus 11, Isabel's power-chair.

Rufus is trainable and now makes his way in 4th gear around the Wascana building. Isabel has proven to be a masterful driver and has avoided any major collisions with walls or other residents! She has not yet take up the challenge by some of the staff to drag-race with the teenagers who live on the unit. Her expertise is in parallel parking when she wheels up to the raised physio mat in the physio room.

Rufus on the other hand has his ornery moments when he just stops and won't move. As niece Gayle pointed out "Just like a skittish horse who won't cross a crack in the road". It turns out that Rufus comes to a full and abrupt stop if he (and Mum) are unbalanced in any way.

Isabel is grateful for the independence of a power-chair. Although she cannot leave her unit unaccompanied (Wascana policy for those that use ventilators to help them breathe), she motors along throughout the building when someone accompanies her. Driving to hear Larry & Marj share their music at the Wascana Birthday Party last Thursday was a pleasure.

Mum has had lots of fun telling her various visitors and nurses about Rufus 1 (her horse in 1948) and Rufus 11. Stay tuned for news when Isabel and Rufus 11 make their first trip to Wascana Lake.

One of these days warmer weather will come to the prairies and we will be out and about!

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Art, Dance and Music at Wascana

Over the last year, several of you have inquired whether Isabel has opportunity to attend cultural events at Wascana. The answer is YES! There are numerous ones, and Isabel has been a regular attender whenever she can.

This weekend, the Regina Art Show is happening in the Concourse with over 70 amateur Regina painters showing their work.

Each Thursday evening, a local musical group performs for the residents. We have told you about Mum's friends, Larry & Marj Middleton who have twice been the featured entertainment. This next week, they return to provide the music for Wascana's May birthday party.

Friday, May 15. 2:30- 3:30. Everyone welcome.

In addition to Marj & Larry, Isabel has recently enjoyed the Queen City Brass Band , Prairie Gold Chorus and the Regina Romanian Dancers. Every Saturday morning, the Regina Mandolin Orchestra practices in the Concourse for 3 hours.

(Yes - you can click on the red letters to read more about the performers.)

Thursday evenings are also a time for Isabel to meet up with new Wascana friends who may live on a different unit but who also attend the performance.

We are grateful for the many musicians and dancers who share their volunteer time and talent with the residents of Wascana.

Interested in reading more about the groups that perform at Wascana? Click on any of the coloured names above to go to their websites.

Saturday, May 2, 2009

Mile 100 on the West Nile Road

This is the 100th posting on Isabel's blog. Who would have ever guessed that this story would unfold as it has?

Isabel's slow but persistent progress continues... more oral words come... more steps along the halls of Wascana bring cheers from the staff.

As this new month arrives, Isabel is remembering with gratitude a special day in April when she was able to attend a book launch at Wascana for The West Nile Diary. Kathleen and Rick Gibson of Yorkton tell their own story of Rick's West Nile Neurological Disease diagnosis and recovery in a recently published book that begins in August of 2007.

The Leader Post continues to tell their story (click here). Information about the book can be found here.

Kathleen's book highlights the events of August 2007 in a timeline that parallels Isabel's blog of the same time. Kathleen goes on to tell about the experiences of "faith, hope and therapy" of Wascana Rehabilitation Centre where she and Rick lived for several months while he participated in therapy.

We are thankful for friendship with Kathleen and Rick, and other West Nile survivors whom Isabel has met along the road.

Here's a toast to the next 100 miles!

Thursday, April 23, 2009

Crocuses and Pussy Willows to Welcome the Day!

Isabel’s beekeeper friend from Aber~Katepwa called at suppertime on Monday to say that the bees are gathering pollen. Despite this cold and late Saskatchewan spring, the prairie crocuses are blooming on the Qu’Appelle Valley hills. These tenacious harbingers of spring are announcing once again that curling is over for another year, and we have survived another prairie winter!

With news of the crocuses blooming in eastern Saskatchewan, we scampered from the supper-table to the Qu’Appelle Valley hills in the west ~ right where the valley begins at the southeast corner of Lake Diefenbaker. A Tugaske friend who lives near by was travelling to Wascana for an 8:30 AM physio appointment the next day. She delivered a bowl and a bouquet of spring to Isabel’s room at 8:15 AM.

Good morning, Isabel! Crocuses and pussy willows to welcome the day!

Thanks all of you who bring such delight to all our hearts with your phone calls and courier services.

Oh, and by the way, Isabel did watch every end of all those World Curling games between Scotland and Canada!

Thursday, April 9, 2009

Holy Cow! Happy Easter! Hallelujah!

The word is out....

Isabel has her first words out....

After 20 months, the spring thaw has come and the paralysis has begun to lift from Isabel's vocal cords.

When a nurse or family member deflates the cuff that surrounds Isabel's trach, air can pass over her vocal cords and she can speak quietly and hoarsely. Some days go better than others. As Isabel says on her letterboard: "The problem is not my brain! I haven’t spoken out-loud for nearly 20 months, and I need to learn to speak in a new way."

This procedure of cuff deflation happens once a day for approximately 20 minutes. Each day, Isabel greets whomever is with her by saying out-loud:

"Hello (name).... How are you?"

Isabel's Speech and Language Pathologist suggested she start with H words as we exhale when we say words starting with H. This exhalation is necessary to speak if you use a ventilator to help you breathe.

During Isabel's second day of speaking, the Respiratory Therapist first introduced the idea of repetitive H words. Mum looked at us and without suggestion from anyone solemnly said out-loud:

Hee Haw
Hen House
Harvest Home

And thus ended the Respiratory Therapist's first lesson of life on the farm!

The next day, as Mum slid from chair to raised physiotherapy mat in her first one person assisted transfer (rather than two or three person assist), Mum's physio said a loud "Holy Hannah! Isabel ~ that's great!" Mum followed with an out-loud "Holy Cow!" ~ a surprise to all of us as we did not know that her cuff was deflated enough for her to speak in that manner.

And so the H words continue during that designated 20 minutes each day when Isabel's ventilator cuff is deflated. The rest of the day Mum continues to use her letterboard, however we have High Hopes that her time of speaking will lengthen each week.

A nurse suggested that she would help Isabel write a poem of H words that could be placed on her bulletin board for her daily speech trial. Here it is:


A Poem for the Letter H

Hello! How are you?
Hip Hip Hooray!
Holy Cow! Holy Hannah!
Hot-dog!

Hen House Harvest Home HollyHock Hobby Horse Hee Haw

Hot House Halloween Haunted House

Ho Ho Ho!

Help! Helicopter HandHeld Handkerchief

Harvey Hank Harry Hazel Henry Helen Harriet Harold

Heaven and He**

Whole Hearted Hope

Hallelujah! Happy Easter!



Holy Cow! Happy Easter! Hallelujah! Indeed!

Mum ~ we are so proud of your dogged persistence to learn to speak again!

Sunday, March 29, 2009

"Are We There Yet?"

March has been a busy month in Isabel's life and it's a long while since we have posted an update.

Isabel's successful surgery in December of 2008 to lengthen her contracted Achilles Tendons of both her ankles now means that she has the ability to stand and to walk with some assistance. Mum is quick to say that she is not about to run any races, however, her strength and ability has amazed her therapists and her family. She can now walk short distances using a tall walking frame and assisted by a therapist on each side of her. Another therapist follows with Mum's wheelchair that holds her portable ventilator. Mum walked on her 2-6 Unit this week amid the cheers of her nurses.

Two months ago, her physiatrist (specialist of physical medicine) said that he expected that Mum would be able to take a few steps by the next time he saw her in April. Well, Mum is thrilled to say that she has taken many more than "a few steps". Mum's progress has meant an increase in therapy time, and she now has 5 hours of what she calls "heavy therapy" each week with her physiotherapist Margot and occupational therapist Mei. Mum says on her letterboard THOSE TWO NEVER GIVE UP ON ME. And they are quick to respond "Isabel has never given up on herself ~ or her trust in us." In addition, to the diligent work of this three-person team ~ Isabel, Mei and Margot ~ their assistants Barb, Karen and Ronna do therapy with Mum at 8 am for 15 minutes three days a week.

On Saturday, Isabel had her first outing of the spring and attended a theatre production at Sunset United Church in south-western Regina. Thanks to Mum's niece Gayle and friend Joyce who helped make all this possible. The musical that included 40 children and adults was the story of Moses and Miriam and the journey of the people of Israel. "Are We There Yet?" was an apt title for the play, and a reminder to us all of the journeys of faith that we make in our lives. Mum has said several times over the last few months I SO WANT TO WALK AGAIN. Well, Mum, you are "there"! You are walking again defying the predictions of many who have assessed your health in the last 17 months. Who knows what other meanings "Are we there yet?" may have in this journey of yours and of all who support you.

There is more good news to report ~ including about Rufus 11 ~ but that needs to wait for another posting.

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Happy St. Patrick's Day!

This winter one of our cousins from Ottawa~Bristol, Quebec wrote Isabel a letter about his boyhood memories of her Grandfather Andrew Russell. The letter came shortly after Robbie Burns' Day, and he reminded Mum that she has Irish ancestry, too!

So here's to March 17th and the 'wearing of the green'!

Today Isabel is off to physio-therapy and her music class, and is training another family member in the riding~driving of Rufus.

Friday, March 6, 2009

Introducing Rufus the Second


Isabel has named her new power-wheelchair, Rufus the Second.

In 1947, while teaching at her first one-room school of grades 1-8 southeast of Saskatoon, Isabel’s mode of transportation was a horse by the name of Rufus. From Monday through Friday, she hitched Rufus to a two-wheeled gig to make the journey from where she boarded to the school. Rufus pulled Miss Robertson, 3 students, 4 lunches, a flour sack of books, a cream can of drinking water, and a sheaf of oats to and fro on a daily basis. On the weekend, Isabel rode Rufus to her home at Bradwell (a distance of 8 or 9 miles).

With one look at Rufus 11, you can see the comparison to his namesake. Behind Mum’s seat on Rufus 11 is a tray that holds her ventilator and large battery, oxygen, and 3 bags of equipment that she might need while on outings. All of this paraphernalia accompanies Mum every time she leaves her room.

Rufus, Mum, and all the belongings add up to approximately 500 pounds. Keep your toes out of the way!

When we visited Mum recently, she was in her old chair and announced on her letter board that RUFUS IS AT THE VET’S. Rufus’ gears needed adjustment and off he had gone to visit the wheelchair techie. Each evening, Rufus 11 goes to “the barn” to spend the night with 12 other “horses” for “hay and a sleep” (also known as 12 hours of battery recharging) before the next day’s “ride”.

Photos of Rufus 1 and Rufus 11 hang beside each other in Isabel’s room. Visitors are likely to hear the escapades of both “horses” when visiting Isabel.

Isabel trained the original Rufus to pull a cart down a straight lane leading to her family home. Rufus 11 is learning to “neck rein” in the straight halls of Wascana. Mum has use of only her index finger and thumb of her left hand and Rufus 11 needs to turn with just a slight touch of her hand.

Rufus 1 had four gears – walk, trot, canter, and gallop. Mum’s Occupational Therapist made sure that Rufus 11 had only two gears – walk and canter (the latter for the staff’s use when Isabel needs to make a quick trip down the hall to therapy). “Walk” might better be described as “bull-low” for those of you who know what it is like to drive a grain truck during harvest. “Bull-low” is the gear below “low” –designed so that an over-eager driver with a heavy load does not strip the gears.

Isabel has patiently explained “bull-low” on her letter board to her urban therapists and nurses. One day last week, her Physiotherapist asked Mum to demonstrate “bull-low” to her colleagues. Isabel grabbed the joystick of her chair, forgot about the huge load on the tray behind her seat, put Rufus 11 in reverse, and promptly ploughed into a wall.

Her Physiotherapist’s response: “You call that bull-low, Isabel? I call that bull-in-a-china shop!”

And so the training of Rufus 11 continues! Stay tuned for more adventures.

Friday, February 27, 2009

Calling the Shots from Behind the Glass

All is well at Wascana these days with the staff sneaking a look at the Canadian Women's Curling Championships on Isabel's TV. This has been a busy week with lots of therapy and Isabel watching lots of curling.

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

An Evening of Fine Music

Our thanks once again to Larry & Marj Middleton for their gift of dance music through sax and keyboard in the concourse of Wascana last Thursday evening.

The residents of Wascana were toe-tapping and wheel-chairs were dancing with the support of a crew of recreation therapists and volunteers.

Isabel loved every minute of the party and particularly the circle of Regina friends who joined her to celebrate Valentine's Day week. She kept busy "burning-up" her letterboard introducing her friends to each other and to the residents who were sitting near her.

We are grateful to volunteers who offer their gifts of music, time, and conversation each time they enter Wascana to bring energy and good cheer from the community.

And a big THANKS to all who sent Valentine's greetings in various forms: phone calls, letters, cards, flowers, chocolates, and a note in a bottle (with sand, shells, and lei) all the way from Hawaii!

Saturday, February 7, 2009

The "Middletones" Return as Wascana Valentine's Special

The sunny days of February are bringing much music to Wascana.

This past week Isabel enjoyed a hour of barbershop harmony of 15 women's voices of Prairie Gold Chorus.

Today, she spent 1.5 hours listening to the 40-member Regina Mandolin Orchestra rehearse in preparation for a teacher's convention at the Centre of the Arts.

Thursday, Feb 12 at 7 pm, her friends, Larry and Marj Middleton return with sax & keyboard as the "Middletones" - the Valentine's Week evening entertainment at Wascana. Thanks Larry & Marj once again!

Isabel is organizing a row of friends to come along with her to hear Larry & Marj. The more the merrier. Join her at 6:45 (at the latest) in the concourse.

Saturday, January 31, 2009

A First Anniversary

January 30 was the first anniversary of Isabel's move to Extended Care at Wascana. It is one year since Cousin Joy and "Isabel's Florist Shop" from the General Hospital made their way across town with Mum to her new home.

And just as 12 red roses and and an abundance of plants graced Mum's new room 365 days ago, much continues to bloom. There have been bouquets of wild and garden flowers and grains; and plants that have ranged from amaryllis and kalanche to cyclamen and poinsettia. The terrace garden that flourished all summer is now covered with snow that is nurturing 40 spring tulip bulbs.

And with the passing of each season, Isabel, too, has also found ways to bloom. Stable health, regular physio and occupational therapy, a continuing evolving letterboard to meet her increasing desire to talk all the time (!!), recent surgery on her Achilles tendons to allow more physio, the arrival of a power wheelchair, and significant relationships with a caring staff give us much to celebrate. All of this means an increased quality of life.

There are hours that are difficult for Mum. Hours when her call bell doesn't work; or the letterboard can't accommodate her rapid speed of thought; or breathing is difficult for some reason; or physical progress feels so slow. These are the days when Mum reads and re-reads your letters or zones out listening to music thinking about and praying for those she cares about including the residents and staff of Wascana.

However within hours, she sorts herself out and finds ways to move onward with dogged determination and her motto: "Can't look back. Keep going forward." She checks the big wall calendar to see what interesting event is happening today or this month.

And so onward we all go....

Last Saturday, the Leader-Post featured an article about Steven, the 24-year old man who lives kitty-corner from Mum on 2-6. Steven has muscular dystrophy and also uses a ventilator to help him breathe. Like Mum, Steven is determined to give back to the communities that support him. He cruises the halls for hours each day keeping an eye out for residents who may need a nurse's attention, and making plans for his annual campaign to raise funds at Wascana for the upcoming Tele-miracle. In last weekend's article, Steven and his mother said: "We don't need pity from our fellow citizens. We need their understanding and encouragement." How true.

And so to you ~ our family and friends ~ much of Isabel's stability and moving forward of the last year has been because of your love and care heaped on us in so many ways through your understanding and encouragement. Thank you again and again and again.

Here's to Year 2 of Life at Wascana! Stay tuned for news of Isabel's new companion, Rufus the Second.

Monday, January 26, 2009

Jokes in January

Br-r-r-r-r-r

Robbie Burns Day was a cold day in Saskatchewan, but Isabel spent a good part of the afternoon lounging in sunshiny warmth behind ceiling to floor south-faced windows overlooking the snow-covered garden terrace. Mum often refers to a Scottish term "suage" or "swage" which she understands to mean "to sit and hang-out" or "to relax without intentional conversation or activity". Today was a good day for suaging. A lovely new lounge for residents has opened up right across from Isabel's room. It was so bright today that Mum needed her sunhat to shade her eyes during a long winter's nap.

As we head into the sixth week of chilly weather on the prairies, Isabel has a new bright sunshiny yellow 3-ring binder. Friends have been sending their favourite jokes over the last couple of weeks. The jokes have gone directly into the binder to sit on Mum's reading board. She has had many laughs. Some of the favourites are about living in Saskatchewan. In this weather, we could all do with another joke!

If you have a favourite that you would like to share with Isabel, please email them to Catherine at:

catherine.barnsley@usask.ca

or directly to Isabel at:

Unit 2-6
Wascana Rehab Centre
2180-23rd Street
Regina, SK
S4S 0A5

Who knows we might even post the best here on the blog!

Suage in a sunbeam....stay warm.....share a joke.....and keep on laughing. That's Isabel's motto for this week.

Sunday, January 18, 2009

Robbie Burns DayS (that's plural!) at Isabel's

Some of you have inquired whether Isabel is planning a Robbie Burns Party this year. The answer is YES ~ 6 days worth from Wednesday, January 21 through Monday, January 26.

Last year, Isabel hosted a January 25 Robbie Burns Day in her penthouse suite at Regina General Hospital complete with haggis and shortbread, tams and kilts, and bagpipe music and decorations. It was a fine event.

We've learned during this past year that we like to spread special occasions over days ~ or even weeks. When we do that, events don't get cancelled if the weather is 45 below or it's a "bad-hair" day (at your house or at Isabel's). If today doesn't work out, there is always another day to party.

So this year ~ in honour of the Scottish poet ~ and because it's been a long, cold winter ~ and because Unit 2-6 hasn't yet heard enough bagpipes......

Isabel is hosting 6 days of Robbie Burns DayS. Her routine will be as usual ~ up in her chair for 10 hours each day with therapy, reading, watching winter sports on TV, and delighting in whomever walks through the door. However, what makes these 6 days special is that her room will be decorated with Scottish paraphernalia; a variety of Scottish music will be available; and the shortbread is cooling (under her TV) in preparation for visitors.

If you are in the vicinity, don your plaid tie or shirt, and come by to say hello between 10:00 - 7. Please check the blog to avoid therapy times.

A special hello to our Scottish relatives who may think we are daft! Any Scot (or wannabe-Scot) in Canada whether Lowlander or Highlander or Orcadian or Irish (ha!) celebrates Robbie Burns' Day!

Isabel is no exception! She understands "auld lang syne" to mean "old times since" or "old times sake".

Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to mind ?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld lang syne ?

CHORUS:
For auld lang syne, my jo,
For auld lang syne,
We’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Orcadian Connections

This week we declared an ORKNEY DAY in Room 2-649. For three blissful hours, we phoned or emailed many of Isabel's Orcadian connections ~ 8 homes in Orkney, two in Aberdeenshire and one in Regina.

A decade or two ago, Isabel was travelling solo and staying in a Bed & Breakfast in Edinburgh where she chanced a meeting with another solo traveller from Orkney off the north coast of Scotland. They got to talking about Orkney settlers in Saskatchewan, and Isabel came back home with a mission to track down some missing family members of her new Orcadian friend. She was able to do so within a week and new friendships that bridged the Atlantic were forged.

As a result Isabel travelled to the Orkney Islands for many summers with her Cousin Mel from the Western Highlands. During those trips she visited many of the 13 Orkney Islands, and heard many stories of Orcadians who joined the Hudson Bay Company to come to Canada in the 1700s. Many others emigrated in the last 200 years.

Mum's faithful Orcadian friends sent cards and letters, CDs and calendars and Christmas decorations during this past month, and this was the day to say THANKS. Bagpipes and classical music recorded in St. Magnus Cathedral in Kirkwell were the background to our wheelchair adventure travel. With a map and photos in front of us, we dialed the 22 numbers for each home as her friends were preparing their suppers.

With Isabel's speaker phone turned up to the max, we discussed weather and farming, children and seed catalogs, politics and news. As Isabel's staff flowed in and out of her room, they paused to smile and listen to the lovely voices of friends far away. Those voices echoed in Isabel's ears as she fell asleep last night.

Again, we are grateful for so much.

So how many of the Orkney Islands can you name?

Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Three Score Years (plus Ten....x2)

Just before the old year turned, the sun rose on December 30 and so many of you sang out: "Happy 80th Birthday, Isabel".

THANK YOU from Isabel and from all of us for the:

* Visits from friends and family throughout the last weeks and months.

* A multitude of paper & electronic cards and letters that we have read to Mum, and then three-holed punched for her red binder so that she can read and re-read each one.

* Phone calls and phone messages that provide that wonderful feeling of familiar voices.

* Pinks and reds of roses, amaryllis, cyclamen, and poinsettias that grace Isabel's window sill.

* Prayers and birthday wishes that have come in so many forms.

The visits are sometimes quiet ~ and sometimes raucous! At one point during a gathering in the sunny solarium with Isabel and Abernethy friends of nearly 60 years, the Resident Care Co-ordinator sauntered in (with a twinkle in her eye) and chided the boisterous party-goers for keeping the other residents awake during their afternoon naps.

Grand and great-grand nieces and nephews have climbed up on Isabel's bed to get a better look at her letterboard while she uses it when sitting in her wheelchair. Christmas concert numbers have come from school and church stages to be played or sung by these small folk for Isabel's enjoyment.

Isabel has attended a variety of concerts and informal carolling with friends in the concourse and throughout cozy corners of the Wascana building.

As her daughters and families gathered to celebrate Isabel's birthday, we formally toasted Mum and requested a response. She solemnly looked around the room and then quickly tapped on her letterboard "I AM SPEECHLESS ~ FOR ONCE". And then she grinned.

Mum has not had audible speech for 17 months, but her wit rolls on!

Here's to you Mum ~ and your 80 years of determination and courage ~ wisdom and wit!

And here's to YOU ~ our family and friends ~ for your enduring and loving support of us all!