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She viewed her life as over. I had some of the hardest battles of my life trying to convince her the years ahead were worth living for. My brother still needed her; the love of his life and wife of 26 years. Her boys were 19 and 17, they still needed her. The years ahead would have their marriages and grandchildren. Slowly, she won the battle with depression and started to really apply herself to PT.
She learned to walk again with an ankle brace. Her speech returned to almost normal, with her occasionally needing to think a moment before she could find the word she wanted. Her vision would remain reduced but she would eventually adjust to enough to position a television just where she needed it to view her favorite baseball games. Depression was still a battle but she soldiered on.
Then she became truly needed. Her father was diagnosed with cancer. She started cooking and doing his laundry and sitting with him during treatments. She started cleaning up his kitchen, then started doing other household chores, mostly from an office chair she used to move around indoors. Shortly before her father's death, her first grandson was born and the battle with depression was over. She started joining me for babysitting duties on the weekend and when he was about a year old, she started babysitting herself during the week. She never looked back and had a full life for the next 14 years until a large stroke would take her quickly at 58.
There were accommodations; life was never the "same". She had a dialer that called numbers in a specified order when she fell or needed help. It started with her husband, then the close neighbors, the other family members, and then 911 (if no one else responded). The dialer allowed her to be left alone again; my brother returned to working in his garage because he knew if she needed him she only had to press a button. I was one of her "drivers" who responded to a phone call and took her shopping or to her favorite seafood restaurant (which my brother did not favor) or to a grandchild's event. I delivered her grandchildren for visits and would take everyone out for ice cream. Life was never the same; in many ways it became better. By the time she died, her sons had grown into men with wives and families of their own. Six of her eight grandchildren would carry vivid memories of her and the youngest would have photos of her holding them. This is the time of the year I miss her most; my partner in scheming Christmas presents for her grandchildren is missing.
I'm sorry you seem "stuck" in the very hard adjustment and rebuilding period. I hope your story has the same good quality of life returning my SIL's story had. I think at some point, we have to accept things will never really be as they were, but we need to make "now" as full as possible. My brother found it really hard to leave his wife alone again. He went out on an errand, leaving his wife in the bed with a headache, and came home to find her unresponsive in their bed and covered with vomit. When he became able to "allow" her to live her own somewhat independent life again, their started finding their own new "normal".
I was told at the time that my husbands young age at the time was to his advantage, as your partners age should be for him. Just make sure he's working very hard in all their therapies, and that you're not doing things for him that he should be able to do for himself. He will have to relearn how to do things his own way, and you certainly don't want to interfere with his progress.
It's hard I know, but eventually you both will adjust to your "new normal" and life will go on.
It doesn't sound like you're married, so realistically you may end up realizing that it's not something you're wanting to deal with for the rest of his/your life. Only you can make that decision. I was married to my husband, and knew that he needed me and I loved him very much, so I stuck with him to the very end, which was Sept. 2020, when he died at the age of 72.
I wish you both the very best, and will just encourage you to make sure that you're taking care of yourself along the way as well. God bless you.
If you are able to access Netflix there is a wonderful documentary called My Beautiful Broken Brain about a woman, 30s, status post hemorrhagic stroke.
When did he have the stroke - was he able to receive TPA? What challenges are you struggling with?
Stroke is a long recovery with so many parts involved. Give a little more info and we would be glad to help with anything we may have learned.
2.Just as he needs time for himself, you need time for yourself. Before the stroke you did things together and separately. The same rule still applies. My dad had a series of strokes and he flourished best when I took care of myself. My physical, emotional and psychological well-being had a direct impact on his well-being. If I was down, he could sense it and if I was up, he could sense it. This does not mean you have to be perfect and happy. False cheeriness can actually be detrimental. What I am saying is take care of yourself first so you can be there for your partner. Go out with friend, make time to enjoy your hobbies and activities. Seek counseling or groups at your local hospital that help families facing a major health crisis or find spiritual renewal in the way that works for you. My brother likes to attend Mass, while I turn to nature.
3. I had the opportunity to work with a group of medical students at our local teaching hospital on end of life care and how it impacts both the patient and the family. (I am not implying or saying your situation is end of life care.). I learned an important lesson from this opportunity. Everyone needs a goal to achieve or look forward to. My dad was on hospice with dementia and he was clearly declining. His 90th birthday was approaching, so that became the main goal. The minor goals were the upcoming events in the near future—my daughter’s fifth grade basketball games, a holiday, a family member or friend coming to visit. My dad, who was a heck of an artist, joined my daughter at the table and did art projects with her. She doesn’t have any siblings, but sure has happy memories of my dad’s silly drawings. These goals made him feel like an important member of the family.
4. Be kind to yourself. You are doing your best. Accept that you are going to have victories and failures. That you have found this forum says you are doing your best, that you are willing to put yourself out there for your partner. This is clear to all of us.
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