The eyes that once danced with life---eyes that could focus
with the intensity of an eagle after its prey or love with the affection of a
mother for her baby--- now stare blankly at nothing, emotionless. I peer into those
eyes, hoping for something: maybe the reboot of a soul, the reemergence of then
into now, the return of the Old George I miss so much.
The first time I shook hands with him the palms of my hands
were sweaty, for I was nervous. He was the father of the girl I wanted to take
to the homecoming dance my senior year in high school. The only hitch was, she
was four years younger than I.
“Hey Whitlock, going for the young girl?” my friends teased.
George wasn't amused.
And that was the first time I remember those eyes, squinting
as they did in my direction, sizing me up, surveying my actions.
During the next three years that I would date his daughter,
his suspicious eyes would come to look upon me with trust. His once restrictive
eyes became giving ones.
And then I departed and didn't see those eyes for 27 years,
until as circumstances would have it, I was reunited with his daughter.
On our wedding day, his eyes glistened with pride, and for
the next ten years they would delight when we arrived and sadden when we left.
And while we were together, they sparkled with a glint when he bantered and narrowed
to a gaze when he reflected. And all the while those bright eyes bubbled like a
fresh cherry limeade soda, adding fizz to life.
Until about a year and a half ago when they began to go flat
and dull, dimming into a vacant stare.
Alzheimer’s disease is the most common cause of
dementia. Many people use Alzheimer’s
and dementia interchangeably, but they are not the same. Dementia is a broad
category while Alzheimer’s is a specific type. Since my father in law’s
diagnosis, I've learned that dementia isn't technically a disease but rather a
group of symptoms that affect mental tasks like memory and reasoning. George
can recall the past with specific detail and then repeatedly ask what the plan
for the day is. Sometimes he is clear; other times he is confused.
Dementia can be caused by a variety of conditions.
Alzheimer’s just happens to be the leading one.
Since it is a condition that results from damage to the brain, it’s not
something one can determine to overcome with willpower.
According to the World Health Organization, 35.6 million
people suffer from dementia. It’s a
major cause of disability among older people and places an emotional and
financial burden on caregivers. I've already seen the effects on my mother-in-law.
In their 52 years of marriage, he has been her rock, her navigator, her love. He
is still very much the love of her life and always will be, but she can no
longer lean on him as she once did, for he is more dependent on her than she is
on him.
“How did you sleep last night?” I ask before they leave for
the airport after a five day visit with us.
“To tell you the truth, I can’t remember where I slept last
night,” he says, befuddled. “Now remind me, where are we going?”
“Oh yes,” he chuckles nonchalantly when I tell him, as if
being unable to remember where he has been and where he is going and what he
ate five minutes ago is no more serious than misplacing a fountain pen or
forgetting a friend’s cell number.
I fought back tears then just like I do now as I write this
column.
As he gets in the car to leave, I look square-on into those
eyes, telling them with mine how much I love him, for I know not what if
anything my father-in-law’s eyes will say the next time I see them.
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