I Have This Terminal Disease,
It Moves So Slow It Is Killing Me!
Dementia Endured
One of 25 Best Alzheimer’s Blogs of 2012
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Mike Donohue is a brave man. Courageous, direct, and bold, his blog energizes readers with a passion for action. Dementia Endured gives a hint in the title as to the nature of this talented writer: he will endure. And with a personality like Mike’s, it’s easy to believe that he shall overcome, as well!
His life experiences are opened to the reader, and his journey recovering from alcoholism to adjusting to Alzheimer’s holds its own fascination for visitors to his site. Mike’s strength and determination will remind readers that dementias are one area in which it’s best not to hold any punches.
THIS BLOG IS ABOUT MY JOURNEY FROM AA TO AD.
I have survived alcoholism from which
I recovered thirty six years ago then
Alzheimer's disease with which I was
diagnosed nearly five years ago. Both
have had profound consequence. They
are associated, one leading to the other.
I write about the experience in a book
entitled From AA to AD, a Wistful Travelogue
click on the title to go to it or read more
about it in the column to the right
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
We Dance With The Angels, We Waltz Through The Cosmos
We are born. We acquire a working model for getting on in this
strange and different world. We go on to use what we have learned to acquire
more and to use what we have acquired.
We do this all automatically. Too often it is not until the
third and last phase of our life that we start evaluating our process and what
we have done with it. Up until this point we are generally oblivious of the
working of the process. All our time is necessarily taken up accumulating knowledge
for living then executing that knowledge.
In this third stage we begin to understand the nature of
what we have learned and why we have learned it. We begin to see its reason. It
is this new process we start seeing what heretofore was not seen.
In the post that accompanies this essay, written and posted by
me some time ago, re-written and posted in my Archive for this essay, the title
of which is To Dance with the Angels. Click on the title to go there and read it.
In this re-post I look at how we acquire knowledge, what of
it is retained as we learn it, how we store it by shortcutting it, all of which
we do automatically without plan. We simply do it. So imbedded is this process
in us I am drawn to concluding this has purpose beyond this life.
It is in how we execute all we have learned, how we let go
all we don’t need, that we dance with the angels, waltz through the cosmos. We
start on our own learning the steps, learning them quite automatically without
aforethought. To dance with the angels, to waltz through the cosmos, we need to
know the steps. It is this life process that teaches those steps.
The awesome part of this is we have no present knowledge of
what we are doing while we are doing it. In fact we get so intensely involved
in the learning then the acquiring that we delude ourselves into believing that
is all there is.
It comes as a shock to realize the reason for this process
was not the process itself. The process was no more than the means to the end.
The end is the evaluation and reflection we do when the process is completed
and no longer necessary in our lives. If we are lucky enough in our reflection
given we see the process has taught us
how to dance.
Dancing with the angels, waltzing in the cosmos, is our transcendent
purpose being in this life. My characterization is of course metaphor. To
dance, to waltz, is in fact to touch the cosmos, to begin to know God. It is
that and all the collateral benefit that accompanies the contact with the
ethereal that is included.
The collateral benefit is the enhancement of who we are as a
consciousness or perhaps what we are. This is the purpose of being part of this
life. It is the reward of having done it. It harkens back to the adage about the
difference between man and beast. We are all beast but for one attribute. We
can know God. More so we are in this life a beast in most ways to use yet able
to rise above our nature and attain that nature that resembles the angels. When
we die we leave the beast here and go on to embrace our higher selves.
The transcendent connection we are able to evoke living this
life is the earmark of what this life is about. It is the wonder, the awesomeness
of being alive. The limitations we have in this life are so contrary to what is
essentially us. We are a beast who has become able to think, to make choices,
to express beauty, to feel. These stark differences require a meaning a purpose
in our acquiring then experiencing them.
That is another quality essential to us “That is More than Meets
the Eye.” We have the capability to actualize this attribute. It is this that transforms
the curse of our limitations into blessings to be used in living this life.
It is this that gives value to my having Dementia. Like all
that preceded dementia in my life, the pit I floundered in paying the dues,
earning my qualification to enter the AA program, was as necessary to my life
as the recovery and sobriety that followed it. The gift of what I learned in AA
and applied in my life, the many successes and failures I went through leading
to Dementia, were no more that training sessions for what I would ultimately
face with Dementia.
It is with Dementia that I finally learned my purpose for
living. It was Dementia that forced me finally out of the material struggle I
learned and applied in the first two stages of my life. It was the horror of
Dementia that forced me into applying what I had already learned in dealing
with catastrophe in life.
I turned it over to my higher power, I concentrated on
coping with Dementia in the same way that I did with alcoholism. Accordingly,
applying another old adage, I transformed this pig’s ear into a silk purse.
My silk purse has been found in giving myself to others.
Trite as this may seem, something so basic we need to do, like all the demands
of living, it is difficult to put others before yourself. Up to the time this
force actuates the change it is part of our nature to concentrate on what we
have learned and on what we are applying from what we have learned. Doing this
we seem driven to concentrate on ourselves.
Continuing this concentration on ourselves at that stage
where it is no longer required by our material consequence becomes
counterproductive to our life. This is time of our lives that we are given the
opportunity to reap its rewards. It is but another unseen attribute that is
ours, that makes is who, what we are in this life, and where we go after this
life.
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