While the pictures and videos on this site share the beautiful and happy moments with Robin, it isn't always whip cream and cherries on top with Robin. Her disease has rapidly progressed recently. I'm not sure if it's attributed to the weather, medications, lack of stimulus in her environment or just what happens but today versus 2 years ago versus 2 months ago is far different.
Her speech is most noticeably different. While the nursing aides, Nick and I spend lots of time with her - we can make out most sentences if we try - as she only has about 10 phrases she repeats. For those visiting or trying phone calls, it's quite rare to make a full conversation. Many times we sit in silence and enjoy just being present.
Robin's walking and balance have declined as well in the past few weeks. She has fallen several times from imbalance and is unable to get herself back up. She refuses to use her walker because she knows it's defeat.
Last night Robin fell quite hard. Luckily she didn't break anything but her ankle and knee are swollen, bruised and painful. I got the call late at night so Nick and I rushed over. We know these calls will come more frequently but it was the first call at night and from a RN called in to check on her. We laid with her in bed and had the most peaceful moments. While I cried at the loss of my Mom, she whispered "I love you" and wiped my tears. This moment I will forever remember. I snuggled with her as Nick massage her ankles and feet to calm her. My mind raced from how is this happening to me - to HER - so young and then my mind would turn to Nick and how blessed I am at our new love. It was bittersweet.
Today Robin knows her ankle isn't right, doesn't appear to be suffering and is still stubborn as always. She refuses her walker still and has been asking for a wheelchair. With the help of one of out favorite aides, I made Mom stand up, and lean on us both to walk about 8 feet in what seemed an eternity. She kept mumbling I need the wheelchair to which I responded "No, you are too young to give up yet." It seemed to click with her because each time she would then take another step. I know its the progression of the ALS part of the disease but the weather just turned nice and the nights are longer so I am not ready to give up beautiful walks outside.