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Shades of Resilience: Navigating the Unexpected Journey of Brain Tumors

May 22, 2023 by Kate Emery General Leave a Comment

The day my Mom laughingly told the story of losing her keys in the Target parking lot, I was worried. It turns out that she left her keys in the ignition with the car idling. There were other clues that things were not 100% anymore but my Mom at 80 was adamant about her independence. I called my sister and we discussed moving Mom out of her house, closer to one of us. Mom had hip replacement surgery at age seventy and despite being a smoker, she was incredibly healthy. I knew that things were getting serious when Mom started wearing her “I’ve fallen and I can’t get up” lanyard. She agreed to assisted living the morning that she couldn’t remember how to walk. Mom lived her last years in her beautiful apartment, her days spent listening to live piano performances, painting with watercolors, going on field trips, and doing chair yoga.

The week in August 2022 that I tested positive for Covid was a hot and humid one, I was able to drag myself outside twice a day to feed my chickens and that was it. I was feverish and had a throbbing headache, I lost my sense of smell and became very forgetful. After four days I drove to Easton to visit my grandchildren who also had tested positive, we were all weary of being in quarantine. Driving on Route 50 was a bit of an “out of body” experience, parking was an absolute nightmare. The starter in my car is push button, no key, so I had to spend a minute reading the button to make sure that the car was turned off. I didn’t want my own version of my Mom’s Target parking lot debacle.

I have had long term Covid effects, my balance isn’t what it was before. I’ve noticed it when riding my bike now. My short term memory is sketchy. To compensate I concentrate on doing balancing poses during my yoga practice and I drink Lion’s Mane coffee everyday. According to scientific studies, Lion’s Mane, Chaga, and Reishi mushrooms are the three most effective medicinal mushrooms for brain health. They help protect the brain from neurodegeneration, boost cognitive function, improve memory, mood, focus, and concentration.

I mentioned my concerns to my doctor during my yearly exam and he suggested an MRI just to alleviate any worries about dementia. I showed up to the MRI without having done my usual research. I had a few moments in the waiting room to google the best and most powerful Mudra as I knew I had to keep very still. Prana Mudra is the most powerful, with tip of the thumb touching ring and little finger. Mudras help to link the brain to the body, soothe pain, change our mood, stimulate endorphins, and increase vitality. I kept my hands in that position for the entire MRI. I made mental spring cleaning lists, recited a few poems that I memorized as a child, imagined myself walking on the beach and swimming in the warm, blue water of Kaneohe Bay throughout the thunderous hammering of the MRI, especially when the claustrophobia crept in.

The day of my MRI results appointment, the nurse gave me a cognitive test which was a bit stressful. She told me to remember three words (apple, table, penny) while she asked me other unrelated questions. I took the three first letters of the words as an acronym, and held onto ATP as a reminder. Then I had to spell WORLD backwards and tell the day and date. When my doctor walked in to the exam room he said; “ Kate, you aced the cognitive test!” I breathed a sigh of relief and jokingly said, “ I thought you were going to tell me that I have a brain tumor.” My doctor then said, “Kate, you do have a brain tumor.” It’s funny what your mind does when confronted with serious news, mine was screaming “get out of here now!!” I listened politely to the name of my tumor and “not cancer” but all I heard was neurosurgeon and tumor. I held my breath and almost ran out of the office. The fresh air never felt so good. It was all so surreal that I started laughing.

May is Brain Tumor Awareness Month. Brain cancer is the 10th deadliest cancer in the United States. Each year in the U.S., more than 23,000 people are diagnosed with brain cancer. My brother-in-law was one of those people who fought a valiant battle with brain cancer and died. He was a man who loved his family, he was full of life, and then the seizures began.

“In May we Wear Gray” – Brain Cancer Awareness Month

Kate Emery General is a retired chef/restaurant owner that was born and raised in Casper, Wyoming. Kate loves her grandchildren, knitting and watercolor painting. Kate and her husband , Matt are longtime residents of Cambridge’s West End where they enjoy swimming and bicycling.

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Let Us Now Praise Chocolate Chip Cookies by Kate Emery General

May 15, 2023 by Kate Emery General Leave a Comment

I grew up in the 1960s with a “stay at home” mom who loved to shower her children with magical gifts. As the end of the school day approached I would dream about the possibility of a surprise when I got home. One day it was a brand new color tv and another time it was a new red coat and hat to wear on a trip to Washington DC and New York City alone with my Dad.

Winds passing over the Rocky Mountains at high speeds create mountain waves often causing a very bumpy ride from Casper to Denver. Turbulence can go from unpleasant to a “white knuckle” rollercoaster ride due to the invisible “pot holes” in the sky. It was a relief for my nine year old self to descend the airplane steps into the arms of my beloved Grandma. We went straight to the Cherry Creek Shopping Center to buy eclairs for dessert after dinner, and a sparkling new set of “Jacks” at the toy store. I took a leisurely bath pampered by Grandma’s sweet smelling bath salts. I was really enjoying being an only child on this visit.

The next day we flew to Washington D.C., my Dad was scheduled to argue a case before the Supreme Court. My babysitter met us at our hotel, the Willard, and took me to the Smithsonian. We saw the First Ladies’ gowns and the biggest dollhouse I had ever seen at The American History Museum. My Dad and I had dinner at Hogates Restaurant one night and Old Ebbitt Grill the next. During our tour of the U.S. Capitol, we rode on the Capitol subway, an exciting first for me. I learned about tobacco farming and the 40 eggs in Martha Washington’s famous cake at Mt. Vernon. We ate crab cakes at Gadsby’s Tavern in Old Town Alexandria, and visited antique stores afterwards.

We flew from National Airport to La Guardia aboard the iconic Eastern Airlines Shuttle. My dad bought our tickets after having boarded the plane. This was my first stay at the Waldorf Astoria, thanks to my Mom’s Junior League discount. My grandmother, Ruthie bought me the Leisl, Madame Alexander doll from the Sound of Music at FAO Schwartz and took me for the biggest lunch of spaghetti and meatballs I’d ever eaten. My Dad and I visited the Empire State Building, saw the Rockettes at Radio City, and took the Staten Island ferry to view The Statue of Liberty. We spent our last night in New York City in Chinatown, I collected the umbrellas from Ruthie’s fancy cocktails and ate everyone’s fortune cookies.

As I sat in school upon my return from my week “back east” I wondered if there could possibly be any more surprises at home after school. I opened the door and was greeted by the sweet smell of my Mom baking chocolate chip cookies, Dorothy (Wizard of Oz) was right, “there is no place like home.”

The secret ingredient in my Mom’s chocolate chip cookies is cinnamon, replace two tablespoons of flour with cinnamon and roll the cookies in powdered sugar before baking. Delicious!

Kate Emery General is a retired chef/restaurant owner that was born and raised in Casper, Wyoming. Kate loves her grandchildren, knitting and watercolor painting. Kate and her husband , Matt are longtime residents of Cambridge’s West End where they enjoy swimming and bicycling.

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