Where There is a Will…

Happiness is a choice

I have been in NC since 7/30 helping my Mom with some doctor appointments and creating accessible spaces in her home. Did you know toothpaste delivery can be accessible?

We have butt heads a few times because she has very conservative tastes and I want the BRIGHTEST and most BLINGY choice that ROCKS my world and yours too! We are compromising, however, and finding a number of ways that Mom can be independent. I have been pleasantly surprised by the number of products that can help folks with mobility challenges.

Even though I am thrilled with all that I am finding to help Mom with those “small everyday things” that are now MONSTROUS in difficulty level when living with ALS, some things are still a struggle. As you know I am late-deafened and hear with a cochlear implant and have Meniere’s disease. Mom’s ALS is Bulbar onset and speech is a real challenge. Some days are better than others, but I have to really focus to understand her and she has to really focus to make herself understood. I’d giggle at both of us if I didn’t feel like crying.

Already I am seeing Mom do things for herself that are simply AMAZING from where I am sitting. Mom has very limited range of motion and strength in her fingers, arms and hands. Yet where there is a will, there is a way. Believe me! I have seen her struggle and adapt and push through every waking moment of each day.

I am even challenging myself a great deal. I absolutely REFUSE to use the phone. The struggle is “real” and my anxiety spikes, so I request email, texting, and webcam calls. Lo and behold, while here with Mom and assisting in making doctor appointments and getting information about assisted living places, I have found a few ways to actually USE THE PHONE. I use a combination of Speaker phone with Cochlear implant bluetooth technology. It is complicated and time consuming and I often have to preface every call with an explanation that I may need to ask for repeats, but I am doing it! Where there is a will, there is a way.

Mom and I continue to work on finding ways to do things that were once simple. Things like pulling a shirt on or off, opening closed doors, brushing hair, and putting on Toby’s (her Shih Tzu) leash, and using utensils. Sometimes we find adaptive devices to accomplish a task. However, although a design may help one person with fine motor skill challenges, it just doesn’t work for Mom. We continue to brain storm because where there is a will, there is a way.

As a long-time member of the disABILITY community, I know how important will power is. But ya know something? Sometimes will power is not enough. I’m not trying to be a “downer” or eschew the power of believing in yourself. However, sometimes the WILL to succeed is simply not enough to overcome. I am learning that this does not equal failure. When I determine the only way to “get it done” is to ask for assistance, that doesn’t mean I am not being independent. Sometimes independence means being willingly dependent.

Say what?

I know! Right? But truly, sometimes independence means that we acknowledge we need other people and their help. This is NOT a disABILITY Advocate “deal breaker”. Think of it this way… asking for help and openly acknowledging I cannot do it on my own means:

I allow someone else to be a”help”.

I teach others that it is OK to not be OK.

I can collaborate with other folks about independence options. (Who knows who might invent some device to help others if I don’t explain the difficulty of a certain task?)

I provide the BLESSING of helping ME.

Having the will to be independent is one thing. Acknowledging the inability to actually do something without assistance is another. It’s not will power y’all. I will always need Finn (my #3 service dog) or someone else’s help to go from a seated position to a standing one. Standing up is not successful because of will power. For me, success in standing means I use the help available to me.

Do you struggle with certain tasks and everyday chores? There is a wealth of assistive devices out there! They aren’t free (though should be for those that need them) but great minds have discovered ways to independently accomplish a great deal of everyday tasks. Using “helps” doesn’t mean you lack will power. If anything, it means you personally house a wealth of will power. For you will take advantage of whatever help is necessary to SUCCEED. After all where there is a will, there is a way. Sometimes that means accepting help.

L. Denise Portis, Ph.D.

©2021 Personal Hearing Loss Journal 

So I Woke Up This Morning…

Gearing up

with a positive attitude. Shoulders squared, chin lifted slightly, smile on my face, and oozing one LOUD and focused mantra

BRING IT.

I do this most mornings and have for 32 years. I need my morning pep talks, prayers and inner warrior rehearsal. In 1988, it was done to face the battle and acknowledge I was going Deaf. In 1994, I drank my super hero juice to face being fitted for my first hearing aid. In 1995, it was to gear up to go to the neurologist the day I was told I have Meniere’s disease. In 2005, it was the morning of my cochlear implant surgery, and in 2010 to spend the day in vestibular therapy to learn how to “fall safely” (after concussion #4).

It is August of 2021 and I still wake up each morning and square my shoulders, lift my chin, grin and ooze a “BRING IT” attitude. However, is is 10 AM and I have already cried twice as I struggle to assist and support my mom who was diagnosed with a terminal illness last week. Normally I still have spoons by 8 or 9 PM. (See “The Spoon Theory“). This week I’m spoon-less around 11 AM.

So I woke up this morning…

and reminded myself that sometimes you have to square off, lift your chin, and dig deep even if it is the middle of the day. At 11 AM I haven’t had a renewal of energy after a night’s rest. My spoons haven’t magically reappeared. Instead, of oozing “BRING IT” I’m hoping I can MAKE IT.

Deal with it and move on.

Like many of you, those who are going through things that seem

SO hard

Impossible

Too challenging for any “normal” human being,

just remember that we are resilient creatures. It may be 11 AM and I’m “spoon-less”, but I have siblings who are in this battle to support and fight for mom too. I have children who love me and text me during the day to remind me to take care of myself. I have a peer network at work with people messaging me or texting me several times a week to just remind me that I am thought of and valued. I have my faith to remind me that life is more than the 24 hours I breathe in and breathe out each day.

So I woke up this morning…

and I am not afraid that this day is already hard. For you see? I’ve had a day implode before and I survived. You can too. For all those who face seemingly insurmountable obstacles, please remember one thing. I may be sitting 5 feet from you like with my precious mother (currently seated at my 10 o’clock with her Shih Tzu, Toby), or 324 miles from the student who emailed me this morning and included a picture she took last night with her older sister in hospice counting down the final hours of kicking Multiple Sclerosis’ ass, (her words), and 3 time zones from my friend in Greece who is battling cancer AGAIN, but we are in this thing called LIFE together.

It isn’t always easy. It isn’t always pretty. It is, however, WORTH IT.

I’m grown-up enough in mind and body to know that today I started my day the same and petered out early. But you see? I know that I will go to bed tonight and sleep well (or poorly), doing so and knowing that my Apple Watch alarm and Golden Retriever, Finn, will wake me at 6 AM. My eyes will pop open and my feet will hit the floor. My first thought will be,

so I woke up this morning…

L. Denise Portis, Ph.D.

©2021 Personal Hearing Loss Journal