My mom had her first stroke 20 years ago, shortly after her
57th birthday. I was 21 years old at the time and had just returned
to college after spending winter break at home. She and my brother were out for
lunch when it happened—her speech changed and the left side of her body become
temporarily paralyzed. I rushed home from Milwaukee and for the first time in
my life really worried about losing a parent.
Thankfully, I didn’t lose her. Small parts of her
personality seemed to disappear, but for the most part she returned to the same
caring soul she’d always been. She still had some residual left-sided weakness,
but probably not something a stranger would catch on to.
It’s been 20 years since that stroke and my parents are now well
into their 70s. While they’ve each had they’re own physical challenges along the
way, they’ve been doing okay and adjusting to their aging bodies for the most
part.
That changed two months ago when my mom suffered another
large stroke to the right side of her brain. Unlike the last time, she probably
won’t be walking again and her personality isn’t bouncing back like it did back
in 1992. She’s lost her left-side vision in both eyes (homonymous hemianopsia).
In some ways, I feel like I’ve lost my mom—she’s prone to the silence, fatigue
and a lack of motivation that are common side affects of stroke. But she’s
still here and for that I am truly grateful.
After spending two months in a transitional care facility
trying to regain her strength to walk, my mom is being discharged tomorrow.
Truth be told, I’m terrified to see her go home. She’ll need 24-hour
assistance—just going to the bathroom or getting into the car require the help of two people. I’m not sure she
really understands how different life will be at home.
I’m sharing all
of this because I think it’s important for us all remember how significant a healthy diet
and exercise are to us as moms. We spend so much time watching after our kids
that sometimes we forget what we need to do in order to stay healthy ourselves. I’m not
saying my mom brought this on herself, but I often wonder what things might be
like if she’d kept up with her tennis game, continued golfing on a regular
basis, or skipped a few of my sporting events so she could exercise. Maybe she'd be taking my kids on walks, reading them books, babysitting even.
But we'll never know.
But we'll never know.
I love my mom,
and it kills me to watch her go through this.
Sadly, she was in a similar situation with her mother. I’m not going to
let the cycle continue. If I can help it, my grandkids will have active
grandparents. Be a role model for your
kids. They need to learn good habits,
and you need to keep these habits going.
Remember, some day your life may depend on it.