Lessons from my mom that help me in life with Parkinson’s disease

My late mother imparted powerful wisdom while navigating cancer

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With Mother’s Day fast approaching, it makes sense that I’ve been thinking about my mom a lot. She passed away from pancreatic cancer more than 30 years ago, when I was just 17. Even though that was long before I was diagnosed with Parkinson’s disease, she taught me many lessons that have helped me navigate through my chronic illness journey.

Here are a few of those lessons.

March to your own drummer

Pancreatic cancer is tough to detect early, and even today, it has pretty dismal survival rates. At the time, her case was treated with surgery to try to remove the cancer before radiation and chemotherapy. Before she went in for the procedure, she pulled me aside and said, “I know it isn’t easy, but keep marching to your own drummer.”

She meant that she knew life wasn’t always easy for me. I was a high school theater freak, a nerd, and deep into my early ’90s grunge phase — ripped jeans, flannel shirts, Doc Martens, and all. She knew the secret that no one in high school understands: What makes you feel like a freak is what’s going to make you interesting when you grow up.

But it was about more than surviving those awkward teenage years. I still enter the world awkwardly. I shuffle when I walk, sometimes make random movements with my arms, my facial expression can get stuck, and my speech is sometimes off. My disease can be invisible at times, but even when others don’t notice it, it can feel pretty awkward and lonely not to be in total control of my body. Her words inspire me to get out there every day, no matter what people might say.

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Energy is a gift

Parkinson’s disease is a constant battle against fatigue. I’ve described it before as a battle between your mind and brain. Being in this continuous posture of battle is exhausting. Getting through the day can feel like a war.

When my mom was going through her cancer treatments, I remember her talking about her fatigue and frustration. She said, “Every day you’re given a box of energy. You get to decide how to use it. You can use it to live your life, or you can waste it on nonsense.”

I think of that often when getting ready for a big event or before we travel. These kinds of outings cost me energy, so I’m selective about them. But when they’re important, I’ve learned to marshal my energy to be there and enjoy myself. Sometimes that means saving my energy by wearing an outfit that’s easier to put on and move around in, and sometimes it means saying no to events that will sap my energy for too little return.

Sick or not, we all have to decide where we spend our energy. Even at her weakest, my mom would pull herself together to spend her time and energy with friends and loved ones. It’s like that line from “The Shawshank Redemption”: “You can get busy living, or you can get busy dying.”

Time doesn’t matter

My mom’s cancer diagnosis gave me a new perspective on life, as I realized that things could change instantly. My mom died less than nine months after she was diagnosed, so I grew into adulthood with a sense of how short our journey can be — and is. So when my diagnosis came, I was left with a sense of urgency not to waste time.

But mom had a lesson to help here, too. When she was told she had late-stage pancreatic cancer, she and my dad stopped wearing their watches. They knew the doctors couldn’t predict how much time she had, so they were determined to enjoy it, whether it was a day or a year.

Parkinson’s disease progression is so uncertain and individual that I don’t even ask my neurologist about the timeline. I tell her what symptoms are bothering me, and we adjust my deep brain stimulation settings or switch up my meds until I feel better. I want to enjoy my life and not waste any time; nothing a doctor predicts will change that.

My mom was the best. Even though she left too early, her life and death shaped me and prepared me for this wild, unexpected, and blessed life I have. Whether your mother is with you or not, I hope you can celebrate the moms and mother figures in your life this year.


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