It's Friday once again, and here I am sitting back at the computer. I hope you've had a good week, and that you are in good spirits.
My husband and I celebrated our silver wedding anniversary last week and I was determined to make it the most wonderful memorable day. Having realised my limitations due to Parkinson's we couldn't have the big party we had talked about and planned years ago. Instead we had to settle and be content with having just the immediate family over. An evening party was out of the question, for come 7 pm., or 8pm. if I'm lucky, I'm already running out of steam. Suffering extreme fatigue is a real dampener on any kind of social life; as soon as the sun goes down I'm finished for the day, leaving my husband frustratingly limited. This must be a common problem that many couples have, where the sufferer is already winding down from the day and has no energy left, but the caregiver, finished with work and chores is ready for some social interaction and relief from Parkinson duties. Taking my present situation into consideration, we decided to make a brunch, as the morning hours are when I'm at my best.
My husband and I celebrated our silver wedding anniversary last week and I was determined to make it the most wonderful memorable day. Having realised my limitations due to Parkinson's we couldn't have the big party we had talked about and planned years ago. Instead we had to settle and be content with having just the immediate family over. An evening party was out of the question, for come 7 pm., or 8pm. if I'm lucky, I'm already running out of steam. Suffering extreme fatigue is a real dampener on any kind of social life; as soon as the sun goes down I'm finished for the day, leaving my husband frustratingly limited. This must be a common problem that many couples have, where the sufferer is already winding down from the day and has no energy left, but the caregiver, finished with work and chores is ready for some social interaction and relief from Parkinson duties. Taking my present situation into consideration, we decided to make a brunch, as the morning hours are when I'm at my best.
I
awoke that morning with great resolve, using every ounce of
energy, I told Parkinson's to take a hike for the day so I could enjoy our
anniversary I had looked forward to for such a long time. I had gone to great
lengths with
a lot of thought to come up with some original and special ideas to surprise
my husband. A big thank you to various friends who acted as my accomplice.
I
think in certain circumstances, its mind over matter - and nothing was going to
stand in my way of having a good time that particular day. I got dressed, and came out of the
bedroom with my head held high, consciously standing up straight for a change, instead of
my usual stance, hunched over with bad posture. I don't know what I was running
on; adrenaline, excitement or sheer strength of determination not to allow
Parkinson's to spoil our special day. My husband was astonished and got to
see the "old Elaine" again, who he married 25 years ago, even if only
for a few hours while with great willpower I defiantly kept Parkinson's under
wraps. I
managed to keep going for a number of hours, but eventually around 3 pm. I
could continue the battle no longer and started to wilt.
I have written a light hearted article for The Huffington Post this week, so take a few moments to read "How Are You". Have an enjoyable weekend, and I'll catch up with you next Friday.
Happy anniversary to you and your husband, Elaine. You still make a lovely bride!
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