My 68-Year-Old Brain
As a writer, one of your most valuable possessions is the wealth of knowledge that you have accumulated through the years and locked away inside your brain. It is there at your fingertips, ready to be accessed at a moment’s notice, whenever you decide to open those memory files and put them into use.
While I was growing up, I was always an A student, excelling in English grammar with a knack for writing. I enjoyed writing and it wasn’t long before I was writing on a daily basis. As a matter of fact, writing was so important to me that nothing stopped me from doing what I loved most – not even being bedridden for several years, the many hospitalizations and surgeries I had to undergo, nor the fact that I was pretty much literally on handfuls of pills every day.
But then five years ago I began to notice that I was having a difficult time writing. I was forgetting words. I’d be ready to write a word, have it right at the tip of my tongue, but then I’d forget it. I couldn’t remember what I wanted to write.
This scenario began to occur more.
I wondered what was happening to me. Was it just because of all the medication I was on? Was I going crazy? Was I going senile? Or even worse – did I have Alzheimer’s? I was only 58! On the other hand, I knew of people getting early onset Alzheimer’s. But I didn’t dare mention any of this to my husband because the prospect was just too frightening. So I kept my worries to myself.
Then one weekend my husband went on a camping trip with his buddies. As for myself, I was all set for a weekend of writing and watching movies. The last thing I remember is talking on the phone to my sister Friday evening. I woke up on the living room floor 24 hours later.
Two days later I was standing with my husband in our spare bedroom having a chat. I remember that I fell forward to my knees, and as my husband helped me up, he said: “Are you okay?” When I asked him what happened, he told me that I had passed out.
This is when he brought me to the clinic. Although my doctor believed I’d lost consciousness due to dehydration from kidney problems, he wanted me to see a neurologist.
At first the neurologist thought my lost weekend was caused by a seizure. I know – scary, right? So they did an EEG, which was normal, although it was quite a pleasant experience – I even fell asleep during that test, much to my surprise.
Then the neurologist determined that an MRI of my brain was in order. I’ve had plenty of MRI’s done before – mostly of my spine, but also of my brain. I thought: They’re not going to find anything wrong with my brain – the EEG was normal – surely the MRI is going to be just fine, too, because it’s always been fine before.
But then the results came back. First the neurologist said that my loss of consciousness was in all probability due to dehydration, just as my family practitioner had diagnosed. And then there was something else.
I was told that I have spots on my brain. While everyone acquires these spots as they grow older, I have many more than I should.
“As a matter of fact,” said the neurologist, “even though you’re only a 58-year-old woman, you have the brain of a 68-year-old woman.”
Then the light bulb went on in my 68-year-old brain. I asked: “Is this the reason that I have difficulty remembering words?”
He told me that it was. And that it was probably a result of my chronic illnesses. Not my fault. But that didn’t make it any easier. He also said that I might start to have problems remembering events or dates.
My 68-year-old brain knows these things: I cannot reverse this process. I cannot remove the spots on my brain. As much as I want a lifeline, the neurologist cannot offer one. All I have is one more pill for my list, an aspirin every day. This may slow the spots down, but it won’t stop them.
And so I continue to write. Every day it is a struggle to hunt down my words, gather them up, and pin them down on paper. Sometimes it takes hours to write just one paragraph, sometimes days to write just one blog post, perhaps a week or more to write just one story, because the words are so elusive. But the struggle is worth it.
We all have our challenges. This is mine. But I will never give up. Never.
Because I am a writer. And I will find a way.
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Wow! Just–I can only imagine how frightening and frustrating that is for someone so dedicated to their craft. But, I have to say, I love your sense of humor about your struggle. I hope your 68-year-old brain doesn’t keep you from writing, because I want to read more!
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Hi Tony. Aw . . . you’re so sweet. Don’t worry – I don’t plan to stop writing any time soon because I just love it too much. Thanks for stopping by today – you really did make my day! Have a fabulous day! 🙂
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Good for you for not giving up! Keeping your brain engaged will likely forestall any decline. Our brains are pretty amazing. Thanks for sharing, Cindy.
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Hi Meg. No, I will never give up – it’s not in my nature. Thanks so much for stopping by today; I appreciate it. I hope you have a great day! 🙂
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What a scary diagnosis to be facing at such a relatively young age. I admire your attitude about it, and hope the best for you! I’m no medical professional, but somehow I bet writing as much as possible is good medicine!
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Hi Cheney! Thank you so much for your kind wishes, and you’re right, writing is good medicine for me, and I don’t intend to stop. Thanks for visiting today. I hope your day is wonderful! 🙂
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Thanks!
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Cindy, that is just incredible! To write in spite of, not because of, is probably the hardest thing there is and I admire you for that gutsy spirit! So very touched by this indomitable spirit of yours! ❤
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Aw . . . thanks, Shailaja. But we all have our challenges to overcome; this just happens to be mine. And when you love writing as much as I do, you don’t let anything stand in your way. Anyway, you’re so sweet and I appreciate your comments. You’ve really made my day. Thanks so much for stopping by. I hope your day is amazing! 🙂
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Hi Jack! Wow! You made my day, kind sir! I really appreciate it. I hope you have an awesome day! 🙂
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Just did.
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