Hi everyone,
I have a very interesting story about what happened at my Mom's foot
doctor this morning. We got there and the doctor was running over an
hour late, due to an emergency, so we had to sit and wait in the
waiting room. While we were sitting there I noticed this
woman across from us, around my age, and she kept looking at us.
Well after about 15 minutes I got up to stretch and went down the
hall to get a list of Mom's medicines that I had printed out at her PC
doctor. When I came back
that woman was sitting next to the spot
where I was sitting. So there was the woman, myself and then Mom. I
smiled at her and she said to me, "I'm sorry for listening, but I
just lost my Mother and I was listening to you talking to your Mother
and I am so sad I could just cry, wishing I had my Mother here with
me". I said I was very sorry and she seemed like she wanted to talk
so I asked her what her Mom passed from. She then looked at me with
this strange look and said, "Dementia, with Lewy Body"...I almost
fell off my seat...I nodded to her and gave her glance with my eyes that she knew what I meant.

.so that my Mom wouldn't see or hear anything. She said to me, "I
knew it, because I was listening to the things your Mother was saying and how she was talking and walking and she sounded just like my Mother" I was floored...we continued to talk as Mother was just nodding and looking out the window. I gave her an LBD brochure and she said I was the first person that she ever met that knew what LBD was and she was so happy. Can you imagine in a foot doctor's office??? We continued to talk for about another 45 minutes off and on, in between Mom and along with Mom. We were seeing the same Doctor and we were in rooms across the hall...so while the Doctor was working on Mom's feet I talked to her some more...and she told me the details of her Mother's passing, very sad...We kissed and hugged and it was just an instant bond between us...she wished me luck and walked away with tears in her eyes because she said she knew the pain that was to come...and she said I made her feel better because I helped her realize that it would be selfish for her to want to keep her Mom in the pain that she was in. She agreed but she is still angry, naturally, that she had to get it at all...She was only 72 when she passed...and now her Dad is not doing well...she said her Mom was always great and had not one health problem or took one medication until she retired...and then B A N G...this darn disease...
Well, I thought it was an interesting story because my Mom still has a
primary care physician that calls it Dementia with possible LB...and
here's a stranger that knew from watching and listening for an hour
and she knew it absolutely.. .of course me, I go in and out of
denial...but, thanks to this group the links and the stories and the
CD and everything I have read and learned...my denial stage, I think
has
finally passed me for good.
My best,
dhill
