What I have gleaned so far from this smiting. This advice may only suit people with more chronic affects of stroke. I have ten points so far, I have more but I am too tired now to formulate them into a cohesive list.
I am KNACKERED. I am worn out, dismantled, shattered, thrown against the winds, backed up by the seas, chopped up, regurgitated, strewn across the landscape, battered, bruised, drained and scrubbed raw of all my resources … yet I go on. I have survived a fate worse than death. I say that, because for the first time in my life, a few weeks ago, I thought if I were to go now, I’d be in peace. That’s not me. I don’t usually think that way, but the thought snuck in, and I repelled it as soon as I sniffed at its bitter sweetness.
In the past, I had survived all manner of things in my youth I probably shouldn’t have but, I did, and I have once again come up … smiling? Well, sort of, but not quite, come up for air, as George Orwell coined as a popular phrase. Stroke has taught me a lot about myself, other people, and the general way of the world. That, aforementioned, thought is not a negative. It’s actually, for my age, a calm way of accepting entropy and mortality in many respects. Something, I wouldn’t have accepted before stroke. So, what have a learnt so far in my recovery …
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Degree of damage is subjective to the personality of the survivor. Someone with little symptoms may suffer enormous anxiety, someone with major symptoms may suffer little anxiety. Everything is relative to the survivor. Nothing is predictable, yet there are predictable symptoms.
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Test your limits. No one knows the starting point to recovery until they have tested their limits. That’s the work-board, that’s the time to think about what one wants to do in order to improve things for oneself. Recovery requires grading, it requires measurement. Otherwise, it’s like building a dry stone wall without a plan.
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Improvement. One person’s improvement is not another person’s improvement. A smile is just as an achievement as getting behind the wheel. A walk across the floor is just as triumphant as returning to work. A proper cleansing breath is just as celebratory as a day at the supermarket. Improvement is relative to circumstance and the person involved. It can’t be more than that. If my aim is to grow a flower and another’s to climb Mount Snowden, we have both made an improvement to our lives as we see it. There is no universal mark for success, there shouldn’t be anyway, and post-stroke there mostly certainly should not be.
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Other people. Other people who have not had strokes, have not had strokes. They are painlessly unaware of what it is like to have the seat of one’s consciousness disrupted in such a way. That’s because the damage has happened to the very thing that we use to think about everything else, they are using an undamaged brain to try and comprehend a damaged brain. How can they? (There are millions of us, and billions of them … it’s a sobering thought). They can be annoying, rude, self-righteous, and impossible. I said to a group of stroke survivors recently, that the most empowering thing about stroke is this; we now have empathy for anyone else suffering from brain deterioration or genetic brain impairment. We can give empathy because we know what it is like. We can make a positive difference to other people who may need it, that’s got to be a tick on our humanity as survivors. We can help others with kindness, empathy, advice, and support because we can. When people say to me, ‘You’re too young to have a stroke’, I reply, ‘I thought I’d get it out of the way, so I can look after you lot.’. That’s just a quip, but I am earnest.
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Practice. The brain needs practice. It needs practice in a safe environment. The reason for this is because it expels too much energy in an active environment for the brain to be able to organise itself efficiently enough to log progress. An artificial environment, when I say that, it means doing the same thing over and over again, well past its interest expiry date, until those neuro-transmitters are ready to tackle the real thing. Nothing is easy if your stroke damage is severe, it’s just tiring, infuriating but rewarding graft. At the end of the day, if I don’t do my exercises, I’m doing nothing or barely the minimal. Only if I hate doing my exercises does the whole routine crumble. If I like my exercises, what have I got to lose? Either that, or I do nothing. Stagnate, which I think, personally, is counterproductive. I don’t mean run a marathon, but every concerted effort, over time, produces something. It’s the old cause and effect.
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Think ahead. I have been doing this and it has been improving fatigue phenomenally. Imagine what you are going to do. Walk through it visually in your mind, step by step. This will activate neuro-transmitters and thus muscles very gently, but it prepares the brain to use less energy when doing the task or activity. In the morning, I run through my day (in my head), visually imaging what I am doing. So far, it has made things a bit easier. I have mentioned this before when investigating preconceived scenarios. The brain is geared for response, it relies on experiences it is familiar with in order to use less energy. Less energy equals less fatigue.
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Push yourself to uncomfortableness and then pull back. Each time is like signalling the brain that it can go further but it has to be incremental otherwise you’ll fall into the boom-bust cycle. A child only learns by doing. A child tries to walk and then falls over, tries again, falls over, tries again and cries. Maybe holds onto something, steadies itself, and then by increments gets going. We are the same. We will cry (internally through fear, panic or lack of motivation) because we thought we knew how to do this and suddenly can’t. But that doesn’t mean we can’t, we have to go through the “crying and falling” phase (not literally) again. Pick ourselves up, and try again.
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CBT, if you have anxiety, try a little CBT with an open mind. It can only help. So too with mindfulness, these aren’t foolproof but they can only be of benefit and no harm done. The mind is in a conversation with itself, not always affable. Over the years, we have established, possibly, counterintuitive ways of existing. Now, these ways must be challenged because they are being filtered through disrupted synapses, and not comfortably pocketed in the same way as before stroke. Some enlightenment has to occur in order to reshuffle the deck we have played time and time again over the years prior to having a stroke.
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Watch people doing what you want to do. I have mentioned this on the forum before, but when you observe someone else doing what you want or need to do, it lights up those neuro-transmitters ever so slightly, but enough to encourage progress. Also, it’s a good excuse to watch programmes that interest you. Athletes and artists all imagine, visually, in their mind what they are going to do, this is why they win medals and receive standing ovations. It’s just science, nothing mystical. It’s possibly the best starting point to recovery because it requires the least effort.
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Accept the down days, the withdrawn days, the bed days, the rest days … don’t fight it. There’s no contract that has been signed in life that something has to be done every day. We, generally, spend a lot of time sleeping anyway. Most people do things for other reasons most days that they would rather be doing something else, and the only reason other people are doing something every day is because their brains are fixed to do that as part of their daily routine. Most people get up and spend their day doing something they may rather not be doing but they are doing that because it’s been hardwired into their brains. True, one doesn’t earn money from being supine but subtracting that from the argument, a day in bed is no worse than a day toiling for something else. I keep pigs, lovely animals, spend most of their day sleeping and eating, highly intelligent, no lesser than any other sentient creature on this planet. If I need to rest, I rest. If Julius Cesar needed to rest, no doubt he did. I am no different from Julius Cesar, apart from the obvious.