Friday, May 22, 2015

reset

Not all therapy is good therapy. Please let me explain.
I just completed five months of physical therapy.  The therapists and I set goals and every two weeks we mapped my progress towards these goals and in the end, we determined I was not progressing to justify continuing after this month.  Most of my issues revolve around walking and a fear of falling.  We tried Botox a new leg brace and mental exercises to deal with anxiety concerns. The therapists have their “cookie-cutter” treatment path that’s scripted.  Bob and I believed the scripted therapy did not work for me. The harder it got. The more I withdrew and the more therapy I received, the worse I got. My attitude became negative I think because I was not accustomed to failing. I stopped looking forward to attending.  The last session anti-anxiety drugs were recommended and I was not willing to do this so I decided to see if I can progress on my own.  I believe I needed time away to let sink in what they were trying to do.
I think I missed the target so rather than continuing to spend dollars. I elected to stop and figure it out on my own. I need sometime to figure out how to move forward.
In lieu of therapy, I’ve decided to focus on my volunteer work.  I have to walk challenging terrain, take messages, and answer calls.  It is a thrill on Thursday morning to say I going to work now.

Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Lost

I started therapy last year and after 5 months I am showing no signs of improvement.  Bob agrees and is equally frustrated. In fact, he thinks I have regressed.   At the core, my walking is no faster nor am I taking the desired big steps.  It occurred to me today during my physical therapy session that I could spend every day all day doing therapy but I choose to live my life. For example, I start with stretching and core work before I even get out of bed then during the day balance exercises, sit-to-stand emphasis on left leg strengthening, and walking, recumbent bike ride for the aerobics. And then at night more core work.  The question is do I focus on the multi-day ,multi-hour unsupervised therapy at the expense of my other activities while I am still physically able, hence, the title of the blog. The answer is what I’m wrestling with. I tend to prioritize things I am interested in doing such as reading, watching TV, volunteer work, Internet, etc. I have to resolve this question in my mind

Monday, March 9, 2015

Reality

“I’m struggling, not suffering”
These are the words spoken by Alice Howland in Still Alice.
They completely resonated with me.  They also are what I often want to say to people who want to know what it’s like to live as a stroke survivor.  I’ve covered this ground before, yet, the movie and book resonated so deeply I thought it warranted repeating.  Surviving a stroke is who I am, how I define myself and how others will continue to define me. BUT, I am so much more.  I’m a wife, a sister, a daughter, an aunt and a friend.  I’m an active participant in society.  I have two volunteer jobs and my brain works reasonably well. However my body doesn’t allow me to do the things I used to like, such as run, bike, walk, kayak, walk in heels, etc.
Below, I quote a few lines from Lisa Enova, author of Still Alice. She says it so much better than I ever could.
“I know I have people I love dearly. I have things I want to do with my life. There are many moments in the day of pure happiness and joy. And please do not think that I am suffering. I am not suffering. I am struggling. Struggling to be part of things, to stay connected to who I was once. So, ‘live in the moment’ I tell myself it’s really all I can do”.   

Friday, February 13, 2015

rehab phases

As my therapy winds down until Botox injections later this month, the neuropsychologist asked me how I felt about my accomplishments to date.  I replied:  “I hope that I have not plateaued because I have so much more to do. “ She wanted me to elaborate and I said, “I want to contribute to our family income by returning to a paying part-time job and get better.”
She asked me to think about my progress to date in another way.
Phase I:  When fresh out of the hospital and rehab, your focus had to be on yourself and getting to independence.  You broke this down into steps.
Phase 2: The next phase of your focus turned to your marriage and your family and how to reciprocate the many kindnesses.
Phase 3: In this phase, you are reaching out to the community and trying to help others through volunteer work.
She then asked me:  “What does getting better mean to you?”
My response was:
Working, improving on navigational skills, vision improvement, maintaining a daily home therapy program.
She reiterated that it is a process.  Everyday think about how you will accomplish your goals.
I related this to my former business world.  The CEO at Compaq always clearly communicated our vision and strategic goals to grow our company.  If we weren’t working on projects/tasks everyday towards achieving these goals, we shouldn’t be doing them.
The bottom line is I need to define what’s next and break that down into the tasks associated with accomplishing the next phase.
It is a process. Stay tuned. 

Saturday, January 10, 2015

therapy part 2

I’m now over a month into therapy and the therapists are recommending I go into a holding pattern until I get a Botox evaluation and injections. They don’t believe I can progress without this so I’m waiting until the end of January which is when my evaluation is scheduled. The Botox is for my arm and leg and reduces spasticity.    During the first month in therapy I made minor progress.  They conducted six minute walk tests, testing speed and gait length.   I increased the number of steps I take in six minutes by 20%. Not great, but I’ll take it.  I think I’m most proud that I passed the test from floor to standing.  We never practiced it during the first month but when it came to test time, I popped right off the floor.  I attribute this to the excellent training I received in Kansas City several years ago. 
This past week, they discharged me from speech therapy because I met most of my goals, which included:
-         Attention strategies – slow everything down and check work as I go
-        Memory/planning strategies –write things down using phone apps and break projects down in smaller pieces
-        Speech strategies – slow down rate of speech, pause, intonate, and smile when talking will help intonation.  I still need lots of work in this arena it requires constant practice – good thing I like to talk.
Although difficult, I am challenged by this therapy in a good way and look forward to starting again.
I’m 8.5 years stroke survivor and I’m still doing therapy and s look forward to opportunities to get better
There is no such thing as a plateau in my world.

Monday, December 15, 2014

challenged

Nervous, positive, humbled, ready, needy -these are the words that come to mind during my first week of physical, speech and occupational therapy. The outpatient program at TIRR Memorial Hermann is called “challenge” and after one week I know it is aptly named.  We first worked on goals and then started the actual work.  It has been several years since I participated in organized therapy and realize that you can never have enough.  Goals were jointly identified for physical and speech therapy.
For physical therapy:
·        Improve walking speed
·        Improve gait endurance
·        Be able to transfer from floor to standing in the event of a fall.
For speech therapy:
·        improve attention to left visual field using therapies
·        Use memory strategies to improve recall
·        Reduce rate of speech; increase volume
I attend four times per week and generally 3-6 hours each time. 
After my first month, I will report back. I’m now wondering why I ever stopped therapy. It is probably because I thought I had progressed to where I no longer needed therapy; clearly this is not the case.  Bring on the “challenge.”

Saturday, October 18, 2014

od friends are ike gold

This week I went to dinner with two friends from high school that I haven’t seen in a very long time.  What was unusual about the evening was all three of us are survivors, one from diabetes and a kidney transplant, one from uterine and breast cancer and me from a stroke--three soldier survivors.  Laughs ensued early because we observed every conversation these days begins with 20 minutes of health updates.   We had snacks and a cocktail at my house and then walked to a neighborhood restaurant for dinner.  Earlier in the week, I practiced the walk with my assistant.  I didn’t want to be a burden to my friends not accustomed to dealing with me. 
I looked up the common expression “Cloud 9” – it means you are having a heavenly experience, as if you were up on a special cloud. I commented to Bob later that evening that walking to a restaurant with friends, at night made me feel that I was on Cloud10.  This ability to walk is 100% attributed to the walker Bob found and purchased in April. It has augmented my life. My point is, find those tools that help you succeed.