A Month Into Placement

A little over a month… that’s where we are on my husband’s placement. Two family members have alluded to his placement as being an opportunity for the kids and I to be free to live our charmed life. They’re wrong. Dead wrong. There is nothing charmed about placing your husband or father in a memory... Continue Reading →

10 Blessings Even With FTD

It is easy to wallow in the negative emotions.  There are many.  It happens often.  But, in peeling back the layers, there are many blessings as well.  We've been on a journey of self-discovery.  One that has reshaped our family's priorities.  One that has bonded us through grief.  Finding and embracing the blessings have pulled us through the firestorm of the first two years post-diagnosis.

Another Trip to Vandy

Yesterday was another trip to Vanderbilt Hospital in Nashville.  It's a two hour drive on a good day.  It's two hours to reflect on the limited conversational abilities of my husband.  It's two hours listening to comments about the passing billboards and buildings that have no real relevance to our lives.  Yesterday, the trip was... Continue Reading →

5 Sec or 5 Min Answer?

I'm asked all the time about how my husband is doing.  He has a degenerative frontal lobe disease called FTD (Frontotemporal Dementia).  As suggested by someone on a FTD forum for spouses, my response will now be, "Would you like the 5 second or 5 minute answer?"  Either response is absolutely fine.  I have no... Continue Reading →

AFTD Conference – The Gift of Connections

Standing on the wooden platform of the Chicago "L," I wondered if I were strong enough to face the AFTD Annual Conference. AFTD is the non-profit for Frontal Temporal Degenerative diseases.

Over 350 people from 32 states and multiple countries were in attendance at the conference.  One thread connected us all - FTD. 

FTD Genetic Link – Live Your Life Every Day

A friend asked me recently, “What is your greatest fear in life?” Without hesitation, I choked out, “That my children will get this crappy disease.” My body curled into a fetal position, and I cried. My husband has a rare, terminal brain disease called Frontotemporal Dementia (FTD). It can occur spontaneously or in 40% of... Continue Reading →

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