Of course I care about this from the standpoint of an empathetic human as advances in health care is great for everyone. However, I find myself in a family that has a history with this disease. Jason's grandmother passed from this when he was young, and his uncle Tom was diagnosed a little over ten years ago. We are in a constant state of worry and watching over his mom. She is aware of minor memory issues but cognitive tests don't indicate an active diagnosis is eminent.
Tom passed away last week. He had been in full time care for years, and he had stopped recognizing his family a long time ago. His passing is sad, but also there's some relief in that he's free of his non-functioning body and his family can move on to a daily schedule that doesn't involve his care.
Jason and Susie will be attending Tom's funeral. We decided that we all didn't need to make the last minute trip to Kentucky. Lucy is so very empathetic that she cried for Tom, whom she's never met. This kid is so lovely. We explained the complexity of someone passing who, unlike Papa took years and years to go but stopped being themselves a long time ago.
I'm glad that Jason is going with his mom. I don't think we'd be comfortable with her traveling alone and this trip is one that Susie would have certainly made with John is fraught with some emotional land mines for her.
This all hits home. We know that we will be Susie's support system in the event that her forgetfulness turns into a legitimate diagnosis - we're here for it. What frightens me is that Tom's daughter who is my age has also been diagnosed with early onset Alzheimer's.
The Alzheimer's association says that having this in the family is not a guarantee that all in that family will have it. But, having a parent or a sibling that is diagnosed increased the likelihood of a diagnosis. Susie has a third sibling and to our knowledge their family seems to be free of it. Finger's crossed that remains true.
It's not lost on me that this genetic connection is very close to my own household. Is it coming for Jason? Lucy? Obviously, anything could hit us at anytime. I am infinitely grateful for dodging the myriad of horrors that could have come for our small kid, but as a parent I worry about EVERYTHING. It's not a crippling fear, I don't need a counselor but the list of things that could be coming for us is long. This one is just a bit more realistic.
I really love these humans and want our golden luck to continue.
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