December 11, 2013
I went to my annual, book club Christmas luncheon yesterday with a handful of my friends. This book club consists of about 20 ladies and has been going now for over 15 years! It started out with about 12 girls and then people have dropped out and people have joined through the years . . . many that I knew in college and some who I have just met since. We read a different book each month and then gather at someone's house to discuss the book and eat lunch. Since December is such a busy month, we don't read a book, but we have a gift exchange instead. This year we exchanged cook books.
We play that game where we all draw a number and take turns opening a gift, one of the cookbooks . . . and then if the person after you wants to steal your book, they can. One book can be stolen up to three times and then it becomes "frozen" . . . and so there is usually a lot of stealing that goes on at these parties. I drew number 5 out of 13. When it was my turn I decided to steal someone else's cook book that I was excited about and everybody was saying it was a great one! In fact, there ended up being about 3 other similar cookbooks, all written by the same authors. Well a few minutes later, as I was sitting there with the book I wanted, I found my cookbook being stolen from me. Darn! So it then became my turn to open another present or steal someone else's book. I wanted one of those 4 books out there that were similar and looked really great! Absent-minded me went right back to the gal that had just stolen from me and tried to get my book back! Ooops, stupid me! Of course she's the one that just stole it from me, and of course you can't do that, but my eyes were just on the cook books! Dumb but innocent mistake! My friend, in a pretty disgusted tone, and without making any eye contact with me, said, "I'm the one that just stole the book from you!" As if to say, "Duh! Are you stupid?" Well, to say the least, I felt very stupid in front of my 12 other friends!
It dawned on me at that very moment that this is probably the way my Mom often felt as she was just starting to show signs of her Alzheimer's and people were not aware yet that she had the disease. I'm sure she had many embarrassing and awkward moments like that where her friends and other people pointed out that she was asking the same question for the third time, or that she was sitting in the wrong seat or that she was doing or saying something wrong! It's so sad to me . . . to think that she probably went months and maybe even years trying to hide the fact that her memory was failing her . . and she probably had many of those embarrassing moments!
I'm not the kind of person that would hold a grudge about my friend's reaction to me and my stupid mistake yesterday. People often act without speaking and I very well realize that! I, for one, have said many things that I regret! So, I will let this pass and will hopefully not think another thing of it . . . but I don't want to forget the lessons learned from this . . .
I'm so thankful for people that are patient and loving in all situations. Allow people to make stupid mistakes without making them feel like they want to climb in a hole! I need to use that learning in my own family especially! Let my kids make mistakes without making them feel STUPID! I want to be better at that! I think I'm pretty good at that when it comes to friends and acquaintances, but not always with close family members!
Flashing back to over 7 years ago . . . August, 2006
Loved teaching a nurse careers class at East High and Highland High in the 90's! Her students loved her from what I heard! |
September 1st, 2006
I talked
to my Mom on the phone the other day and asked her how she was doing. She said she’d be great if only her mind was
normal. Another comment she has made to me recently is, "You don't know how lonely I feel!" These comments make me so sad, and I often am left not knowing what to say to her!
My mom has also expressed to me that she would want to die to relieve my Dad's frustrations! She knows she is frustrating to him sometimes and she obviously doesn't want to put him through this!
September 7th, 2006
My
parents just tended our six children for a few days while my husband and I went
on an annual trip to Lake
Powell with some friends. We got home last night. First thing this morning my Mom called to see
if we had a good time. Conversation is
so normal and good with her. Just every
once in a while she will have a hard time finding a word, or remembering
someone’s name, or she will forget what she was about to say. Don’t we all do that at times? I know I do.
I’m just so happy to still have my Mom! I have to admit that I still have little mini
breakdowns about once or twice a month when I get thinking of what really might
be happening to my Mom, my best friend, who has always been so understanding of
me, and who I have shared clothes with for years, and who I love to death! The reality of my nightmare just hits me at
weird times.
As mission President of the London South
Mission during the years 2000-2003, my parents met many wonderful people through that experience, some who they keep
in regular contact with. One of these
couples are the Romneys, who served in the London Central Mission at the very
same time. They flew over with them and
spent time with them in the MTC before leaving.
They have had only great things to say about them. In fact, I ran into C. Romney at Women’s Conference this
past spring. She recognized me and said
that I looked like a great mixture between my Mom and my Dad. That’s a big compliment to me because I think
there are both pretty darn good looking! :) hehe
Anyway, my Mom proceeded to tell me on the
phone this morning that she and my Dad had the opportunity to go up to the
Romney’s cabin and spend some time with them.
She said it was absolutely beautiful up there! Close by to where they were visiting this
cabin, my Mom’s book club friends were also meeting for a book club get
together at one of their cabins. My Mom
got to go to both cabins in one day. She
said it was particularly fun with her book club friends because they all got
real with each other and opened up and poured out their souls to each other. They all admitted their problems and she said
that it was a lot like a testimony meeting.
“It is so refreshing when people are so honest and straightforward with
each other,” she said. I didn’t ask how
open my Mom was, but it would sure be interested in knowing. I’m sure she probably admitted to being so
frustrated with her short term memory loss and expressing fear over the loss of
her mind. I hope she received a lot of
love and support from them! She really
does have some great friends and I hope they stick by her through all
this!
My Mom
has done so much good in the world and she deserves to be treated like a
queen! I told her for her birthday on
Sunday that we are going to celebrate for her, the queen, and for my little niece
Ashley too, the princess. She just
laughed! I love her so much!
(A very interesting and ironic sidenote: My parent's friend C. Romney has since been diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease, but I think she's a few years behind my Mom in her progression!)
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