Midlife Musings

Reflections on life from 40-something

Memory

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You know, memories are so important. So important. I share many of my memories here, and I enjoy each one. They are like precious jewels that I can turn over and over in my mind, watching the light shine through. I often think that memory is what ties us here. I know before Grandmother got so … the way she is… that she would tell us stories of he past. She could keep me enthralled for hours, just listening. I even had her write down some of her special memories for me in a couple of journals, so I would have them forever. I wonder if she still does that even now. I hope so, because it saddens me to think that she doesn’t have at least that. I can’t imagine a life a grey as that would be.

You know from reading my posts about the Memory Walk that I think finding a cure for Alzheimer’s and related diseases is important. But until we find a cure, we also need to do our treat these patients with quality care. And it’s also important to spread the word about early screening, which is what I am doing in this post. In November, there will be free memory screenings all over the U.S. I encourage you to visit the site I linked, find a local screening and go get one. It only takes a few minutes, and the effect it can have on your future is immeasurable.

Think you don’t need one? That you are so young it couldn’t happen to you?

# Am I becoming more forgetful?
# Do I have trouble concentrating?
# Do I have difficulty performing familiar tasks?
# Do I have trouble recalling words or names in conversation?
# Do I sometimes forget where I am?
# Have family or friends told me that I am repeating questions or saying the same thing over and over again?
# Am I misplacing things more often?
# Have I become lost when walking or driving in a familiar neighborhood?
# Have my family or friends noticed changes in my mood, behavior, personality, or desire to do things?

If you answered yes to any of these questions, then a memory screening might benefit you. I’m forty and have a couple of yeses. And what if you could say no to each of them? You can get a screening anyway so you will have a baseline score for comparison.

I’m trying to figure out what it is that scares me so badly about this disease, even more than the thought of being without the ones I love. I think it’s a couple of things that work together. I happen to be one of those weirdos who enjoys their own company, and so the thought that once I finally have a chance to be by myself I won’t be the me I know anymore is pretty significant. And then I know that as long as I can remember loved ones, they are still part of me, still significant in my life. I can not, will not, do not wish to even contemplate a life of grey nothing.

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I'm Cass. I am a full-time mom to eight great children, a Christian and a blogger. I'm also a knitter, a reader and a movie watcher. And a collector of eclectic oddities.

For the first time in 18 and a half years, I have my own little corner again. Somewhere along the way, I seem to have lost myself, and now that I realize I'm missing, I'm on the look out for me. You maybe don't know what that means, but then again, maybe you do. Regardless, this is where I'll be when I'm not being a mother or a knitter. This is where I'll be just me. And if no one ever reads it, that's ok. I'll know it's here.


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