Do Family Or Friends Forget You Can't Move Around
#1
Posted 21 April 2007 - 12:15 AM
#2
Posted 21 April 2007 - 12:48 AM
**Life is indescriminate in it's suffering.
***"Worry looks around, sorry looks back, faith looks up."
#3
Posted 21 April 2007 - 01:44 PM
#4
Posted 21 April 2007 - 10:04 PM
I know what you mean the professionals act that way with me I tell them I want brake. I then say my daughter throws me around like a rag doll. She doesn't do it in a way to hurt me she is just use to moveing me around so when the proffessionals are here and she moves me they take in a deep breath and then when they see Im ok they try to move me the way she did and they still treat me as if Im going to break. My daughter and I just laugh.
Elisabeth I couldn't agree with you more!
#5
Posted 22 April 2007 - 04:36 PM
And the nurses (who we have known for nearly 3 years now) still say you will just feel a little prick when giving a jab which is always great!
And...im the worst, i dont know how many times ive asked mark to move his feet when im doing the hoovering, or trying to put his shoes on etc!
i ask him if he wants to go for a walk quite a lot also., well what am i supposed to say, fancy getting pushed somewhere???
oh well its all fun and games.
oh and my partner does it too by the way, if he pushes himself into a wall or something he will always say ouch, on the basis that if he could feel it then it probably would have hurt!!!
#6
Posted 22 April 2007 - 05:12 PM
#7
Posted 23 April 2007 - 07:08 AM
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Indeed. Heh'.
I remember when I was about 6 or 7-years old we had just recently included our puppy (at the time), "Hibou" (pronounced ee-boo) into the family. One morning while I was getting ready for school Hibou was chilling on the footrest of my wheelchair. My Grandmother came in and started talking to me, I turn around, and while responding my leg starts to spasm in a nervous kicky-toe-tappy-like motion right infront of the dog. It didn't hit her, but I guess from my Grandmother's view it looked too close for comfort and she lectures "JENNIFER! Quit kicking the dog like that! What's wrong with you!?". I tried explaining I couldn't help it and she was all, "Of course you can help it, haven't you any sens—Oh, wait… I—I completely forgot!" and bursted into laughter.
Ah, yes… one of many events. ^_^
Edited by Jennii, 23 April 2007 - 07:10 AM.
#9
Posted 23 April 2007 - 03:05 PM
Edited by justin, 23 April 2007 - 05:18 PM.
#10
Posted 23 April 2007 - 03:49 PM
#11
Posted 24 April 2007 - 09:04 AM
One of my old home-care nurses was a bit... hmm how do I put this nicely... she concentrated on the simple things in life (& I mean simple!). Anyway, one morning she was just standing there with a blank look on her face, staring at the ground (evidently this was her 'thinking' face), then she pipes up with:
"You know those sticks they but on people who lose their legs?"
"You mean prosthetics?" I asked..
"Yeah!" she replied, "Would they work for you?"
Oh dear... I had to laugh!
Smells like carrot!
#13
Posted 28 April 2007 - 07:39 PM
It's a funny thing: the two of us constitute a complete human being. He can't remember shit, and I can walk. So we roll and stroll to the local supermarket. He can reach up and get an item off-the-shelf, and I can remember why we came to the store.
Sometimes though, he'll say stuff like "does that feel comfortable?", after he has helped me with my slippers, or "aren't your feet cold, want me to cover them up?" Stuff like that, and I tell him "Dad, I can't feel my legs". Then he sort of reexperiences the whole realization of what's happened to me all over again. That is kind of sad. The good thing about this is that I know that he still sees me as his son, a capable, able-bodied man.
#14
Posted 28 April 2007 - 08:22 PM
Captain Pike, on Apr 28 2007, 02:39 PM, said:
It's a funny thing: the two of us constitute a complete human being. He can't remember shit, and I can walk. So we roll and stroll to the local supermarket. He can reach up and get an item off-the-shelf, and I can remember why we came to the store.
Sometimes though, he'll say stuff like "does that feel comfortable?", after he has helped me with my slippers, or "aren't your feet cold, want me to cover them up?" Stuff like that, and I tell him "Dad, I can't feel my legs". Then he sort of reexperiences the whole realization of what's happened to me all over again. That is kind of sad. The good thing about this is that I know that he still sees me as his son, a capable, able-bodied man.
Thats great Captain Pike
#15
Posted 29 April 2007 - 01:59 PM
I usually find it funny though and take it as a compliment as it means my disability isn't something people are always consciously thinking about.
#16
Posted 01 May 2007 - 08:53 AM
Captain Pike, on Apr 28 2007, 11:39 AM, said:
It's a funny thing: the two of us constitute a complete human being. He can't remember shit, and I can walk. So we roll and stroll to the local supermarket. He can reach up and get an item off-the-shelf, and I can remember why we came to the store.
Sometimes though, he'll say stuff like "does that feel comfortable?", after he has helped me with my slippers, or "aren't your feet cold, want me to cover them up?" Stuff like that, and I tell him "Dad, I can't feel my legs". Then he sort of reexperiences the whole realization of what's happened to me all over again. That is kind of sad. The good thing about this is that I know that he still sees me as his son, a capable, able-bodied man.
i love it. that is priceless and something so precious about it.
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