Top Five Questions Regarding Alzheimer’s

I spent a lot of time making jokes about things in my life that are actually pretty serious. I mean, even after the miscarriage, I pushed myself to find some way to smile. I take the moments that happen with my uncle and I find the humor buried beneath them. I like to laugh. I find healing in laughter. I learned a long, long time ago that laughing at myself was the best thing I could ever do.

Part of the reason the husband and I work so well together is because he has this same humor-loving trait. The most serious of discussions can find the two of us, hands over mouths, snorting with laughter. It’s not that we don’t care. It’s not that we can’t take anything serious.

It’s how we deal with the constant rain of shit life pours down.

It’s our therapy.

So when we buried his father, we cracked jokes.

When his grandmother was dying in the hospital, we cracked jokes.

After the week from Hell I’ve had, we crack jokes.

But sometimes. . .sometimes I need to make it a little more real. Sometimes I need to address things without so much humor. Of course, there will still be some. Because it’s me and it’s practically wired into who I am.

So here are what I believe are the top five questions I get asked most often, the first one being from my children.

1. Why does he yell at his TV all the time?


Part of this disease involves the inability to tell the difference between what’s real and what isn’t. The part of the brain that helps us navigate the world, see the objects around us and be able to identify them, understand the things we see or smell, is eaten away by this disease. The brain is no longer able to tell that the people on Law and Order aren’t actually right there in the bedroom with you.

2. Does he have Dementia or Alzheimer’s?


Dementia, Alzheimer’s, and Parkinson’s are actual all in the same family. They’re practically the same disease, except they affect different areas of the brain. Where dementia is a relatively normal occurrence for most elderly people, due to the Hippocampus (the part of your brain that houses your short term memory) deteriorating. . .Alzheimer’s is an disease that begins in the Hippocampus and then continues over the course of many years to travel through the rest of the brain.

3. Can’t he just take some medicine?


There are lots of medications out there for Alzheimer’s. The problem is that a lot of these medications can cause really bad side effects, like hallucinations (nothing you want to experience with someone with this disease). Also, this is still a relatively “new” disease. We don’t know enough about it and there is no cure.

4. He makes rude jokes and said a few cuss words. He never used to be that way.


One of the first places this disease travels after leaving the Hippocampus is to the part of the brain that houses the language center. Besides the wild mood swings that can come when dealing with a person with Alzheimer’s, they may find themselves unable to form sentences, make jokes or use language they never would have before. The part of their brain that helped them to speak is being destroyed and so whether it’s a “fuck you” or “I love you”, be happy they are capable of still speaking.

5. He seemed perfectly fine to me.


There are days with no incidents at all. Days when I can speak to him and I think he may actually understand what I’m saying. He has definite clear moments and moments where he is certainly more confused. He has Sun-Downer’s, which means he is most awake in the evening. His mornings are hard. He doesn’t do well the first little while after he’s woken up, but then we can have lunch and discuss politics and he’s right with me. Other times, I’ll have to send him back to his room five times to get changed back into his pajamas, because he’s in a suit again and ready for church at midnight.

People ask/say a lot of different things to me, but my mom showed me this video last night and I think it explains it better than I ever really could. Please take a moment to watch.

I’m going to open the floor up here for the next few weeks or so. If you have someone in your life, or have been affected by Alzheimer’s, and want to share their/your story, please get in touch with me.

We should talk about it. We should share.

And we should never be afraid to laugh.

Herstory Lesson: Learn compassion, even for the things you may not understand.


This morning my uncle and I discussed museums. He remembered taking me to the Holocaust Museum in Washington, D.C. We talked about parts of it, things that stood out to us. I asked him if he remembered the shoes.

“You were so young. You stood there crying and I remember that I hugged you.”

He remembered. The shoes hit me hard. I’d made it through the whole museum without losing my composure, until I saw the shoes. I stood there on that balcony and sobbed. My uncle had been my chaperone for that trip. We had taken the longest of any group to walk through the museum. Everyone else was headed to the cafeteria while he held me there. We both cried and looked at the shoes.

I cried again this morning. Not for the shoes, but for his remembrance of a moment that meant something special to me.

19 thoughts on “Top Five Questions Regarding Alzheimer’s

  1. I’m an estate planning paralegal. We see families and people effected by this all too often. Also, some of my earliest memories are of my grandmother and mother caring for my grandfather with alzheimers. My first memory, is me not knowing how to read but wanting to, taking my teddy ruxpin book into his room and “reading” to him


    1. My grandfather also suffered from this disease, and for a long time he lived with us and we cared for him. I was a bit older though. I am glad you have good memories to look back on.


  2. It is a wonderful thing when they have such vivid memories it makes you cry to know him in other states as well. And the memories get older to. from further away.
    i know I see though here is meds usage that is killing braincells. Words not found. unable to makes sense of what is said by himself or others.memory degrading.

    Like you i smile. and cry. Like you i can get angry but never show it. you are a rock and you rock. that i can say in all honesty.

    And to answer 1.. he is just like daddy when watching football he forgets they cannot hear him or he thinks he is their coach they do not listen to, so he need to yell. (yeah and with films calling them dumb asses to right when they drop a gun)

    keep rock


  3. ((Hugs)) to you. I have too many friends, online and off, dealing with the various stages of this disease in their loved ones (most of them are the primary caregivers too).


  4. My aunt has Alzheimer’s. She turned 85 on Sunday. She was a school teacher with a sharp mind and a sharper wit, active in her church and flower arranging society, volunteering and giving back to her community 100%. Yet all she does now is sit and rock and rock and sit, barely whispering a word here and a word there. It is hard to visit this person she has become and who we in her family wish she was not. But your post spoke to me because it’s one of the best explanations I’ve read so far when speaking to the difference between Alzheimer’s and Dementia.

    I dedicated two blog posts to my aunt last year ( ) but think that your post is a much better light in this dark tunnel. Thanks for sharing from your heart to ours. Gale


  5. Reblogged this on Living Life Day by Day and commented:
    A loved one is diagnosed with Alzheimer’s Disease … and nothing is ever the same, for them or for us. Questions and more questions fill your mind each day … yet there are no answers except those we find in our hearts, having been blessed with the opportunity to care for someone who may have once cared for us. For a little more insight as to how this disease can affect you (and your emotional well-being) check out this touching post written by Laura Lord on her blog: History of a Woman and entitled “Top Five Questions Regarding Alzheimer’s” – she has a much better way with words than I.


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