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Cast Us Not Off in Old Age
as told to Esther Weil

Part III

Chaya's Story

Chaya is now seventy. Her husband, who recently passed away, had Alzheimer's for ten years. She took care of him at home throughout that entire period and now wants to help families in similar situations. Chaya tells us:

At the outset, let me say that caring for a relative who has Alzheimer's is an immense chessed -- a 24-hour-a-day one. By keeping such a patient within his family framework and showering him with love and warmth, we not only make his life more pleasant but actually extend it.

How I Coped

At the beginning, I realized that I would need plenty of outside assistance in order to keep my head above water. Bituach Leumi (National Insurance) subsidized most of this help. With the grant they offered me, I was able to hire household help and enroll my husband in the outstanding Melabev golden-agers club, whose main branch is located in the Shaarei Zedek hospital. At Melabev, he participated in enjoyable, rehabilitating programs, which enabled him to preserve many of his remaining capacities.

Accepting Him as He Is

What encouraged me, too, was the pep talk of a cousin whose father also has Alzheimer's. At first, I was a bit offended when my husband stopped relating to me and recognizing me. But she said, "He isn't trying to hurt you. Alzheimer's patients simply can't speak, and thus, can't express their feelings or state their needs."

At the onset of the illness, I still had one unmarried son at home. He was afraid that his father's illness might interfere with shidduchim and so was I. He was ashamed of his father. But my cousin told us that Alzheimer's isn't hereditary and that it isn't a mental illness but rather a degenerative condition in which one's functioning capacity decreases. Her words, "Think of it as a regular ailment such as a heart or kidney disease and not one to be ashamed of," were particularly encouraging.

After that talk, I began to bring him into the living room when guests visited. He enjoyed being with us, and never `spoiled' the event.

Melabev Support Group

Melabev also has support groups for the relatives of Alzheimer patients and other sorts of senior dementia. At these meetings, members of the group bolster one another and offer practical advice. Melabev operates six centers throughout Jerusalem and counsels families of Alzheimer patients, and has published a pamphlet called "Thirty-Six Hours a Day." It may be obtained at any of their centers.

For more information, call 02-6666-198 or Naomi at 02-6555- 826.

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Throughout my husband's illness, I experienced special siyata d'Shmaya.

One very hot day after I had taken my husband to Kupat Cholim, I tried to hail a taxi to take us back home. We waited for twenty minutes but not even one taxi passed by. At last, I boarded a bus and got off a stop two blocks away from our home. Walking two blocks may not be that difficult for a healthy person, but for an Alzheimmer patient, that is quite a feat. To make things worse, we lived at the top of a steep, winding path.

"Ribono shel olom!' I sighed, as we plodded on, "how will we make it home?"

I crossed the street, an effort that took us ten minutes, and gazed at the path in despair. Suddenly, I heard honking. Then someone cried out, "Do you need help?"

I turned around and saw my mechutan, with whom I hadn't spoken for at least a year. He didn't live in our neighborhood, and didn't work there, either.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him.

"I `happened' to be passing by," he replied.

Then he helped my husband into his car and we were home in a jiffy.

Whenever I found myself in a similar predicament, I would pray to Hashem and help always came in some form or other. The Heavenly assistance I received was apparent and indicated that Hashem wanted me to engage in this mitzva.

My involvement in my husband's care helped me develop my own personality, too. As a result of my efforts, my entire perspective on life changed.

To sum it up, I felt like a surfer who does not position himself directly opposite the surging waves, but bends when they approach, letting them glide over him.

If one accepts his sitution with love, he will not only endure but also become stronger. Caring for a sick relative is a mitzva whose reward is everlasting. Fortunate are those who have been given the opportunity to confront such challenges.

Ezer MiZion, which has a special program for assisting Alzheimer patients and their families, was very helpful to me throughout my husband's illness. I was especially aided by the volunteers they sent on a daily basis. With Ezer MiZion's help, I hope to establish a hotline for families in need of support. Those interested in further details may contact Ezer MiZion in Yerusholayim. This program will be named after my husband, z'l.

Ed. note: The Jerusalem Community Bulletin lists an incredibly comprehensive listing of support groups of all kinds, from Debtors Anonymous to Keren Klita to Arthritis Sufferers and many more. Obtain your free copy at: 02-651- 0732.

 

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