“It took me time to accept help from others”
“2006 was a life changing year for our family. My wife, 52, the heart and soul of our family, was having difficulty remembering. Both our sons were married and we had just been blessed with our first grandchild. Yet we felt something was wrong and no one could definitely say what it was. That is until we made 3 trips to Rochester Minnesota for tests at the Mayo Clinic. There is where we as a family realized she had, a disease with NO cure, early on-set Alzheimer’s.
Being in our early 50’s we knew we could defeat this disease and be the first survivor of Alzheimer’s. We changed our diet, exercised more and worked on all kinds of memory exercises. The harder we worked, the faster it progressed. We trusted the medical experts and tried all the latest discoveries in medications to no avail. Within 4 years I had to retire to stay home and care for her fulltime. She could no longer care for herself. At this time I started to pray for God’s will as opposed to a miracle of complete recovery. Soon after retiring I was blessed with the gift of a caring group of supportive relatives and friends. It took me time to accept help from others until I was told that this was a way for people to feel like they were helping and I should allow them to do it. Every week a member of this group came to our home and sat with her so I could get errands run. I’ve always referred to them as her angels. Unfortunately the next four years flew by. By now she was just a shell of her previous self. She slept most of the day and could no longer communicate. February 23, 2016 was the day of release. While holding her in my arms the good Lord took her to her place in heaven. She was 61. We fought the fight but lost the battle.” – Jerry S.