Visiting My Sister Melissa in the Hospital: Autism, Mental Retardation, and the Family
So I guess it was thursday.. they had all gone out to eat some place when Melissa had an allergic reaction that lead to the UMass Medical Center in Worcester Mass..
in “critical but stable condition.” I didn’t actually hear about this till a phone message this past friday from Aunt Jackie.
[That’s a picture from our 2008 family reunion in upstate New York.]
So we arranged that we’d meet and see her this Sunday, aka today… And it was this morning’s call to confirm the let me know my sister was doing significantly better… which was nice.
Waking up dad is no easy feat.. especially not lately, and especially not this early… but somehow I got him up, and it was off to a late start.
It was about a 45 minute drive to the Hospital. There was only one catch.. the directions where wrong.. the address was wrong, Goggle Maps is a lier… but eventually we made it.
I haven’t seen very much of my sister since I was a kid: My sister has sever mental retardation and autism.. and was a kind of nightmare in terms of the amount of stress her condition put on my parents while I was growing up.. and was, by extension.. an issue for me. So sometime around.. well when I was in high school.. so late 80s, my Sister went off to live in a home in Western Mass.
My mom died this past december.. It was a combination of lung problems.. related to cancer and cancer treatment.. as well as a bad heart condition.. which was first created in the stress-fest days before Melissa went to live at Archway. My mom had kind of set things up so my Aunt Jackie would take care of Melissa’s affairs, and what not, after she died.. though I now play some kind of a roll.. a roll I don’t do so well at, this and taking care of my Dad with Dementia…
In any event, I haven’t seen my Missy since Mom died… and this certainly wasn’t the best of circumstances.
She sure does look different, shockingly so to me.. My memory of her is.. well of her being both a good deal younger and having a good deal more weight.. as a result of all the medication she was always on.. and bouncing around through. She looked like a women.. and that somehow startled me a little.
But my Father tells me she didn’t look thin to him.. but that she seemed less responsive and less alert then usual… but then he hasn’t seen Missy for a long while ethier.
Because of the direction problems I wasn’t able to meet up with my Aunt Jackie.. but from talking to her on the phone since getting home.. it sounds like Melissa was really only responsive to the people from Archway.. and apparently at some point she had asked for Mom. I don’t know how well she understands that Mom died.
In any event, I thought she looked pretty good considering… and sorta.. it’s hard to explain really. I felt like there was something going on behind her eyes.. wishing I could somehow connect to her. That’s the way with Autism though.. But I felt this more then I ever had in the past.. She just kind of sat there rocking.. oscillating between smiles, a kind of looking around thing.. and this far off look..
I sorta tried to connect in a kind of non-verbal-ish way… I don’t know if it did anything.. but there you go, right? It was kind of awkward, as it always is for me, not really knowing quite how to act.. I’ve felt that way since I was a little kid.. going to the special needs camps and whatever.. just not knowing how to relate to that world.. So I let my father take the lead on this part of things.. and that seemed to work out well.
And a Closing Statement to my Social Media Friends
Out side of all that.. I want to thank all my social media friends.. who’s kind words have been so helpful while these sorts of things have been going on.. and not knowing if my Sister would be ok, and all of that. You guys are why I love social media! So thank you.







September 29th, 2008 at 3:52 pm
This was a really poignant entry….there were several times that I couldn’t help but cry. It’s all so sad.
My heart really goes out to your sister. I’ve only met her maybe twice, but you’re right, she looks much older than I remember, too. My heart also goes out to you more than I can put into words….this year has brought so many changes for you and your family, but especially you. I have to say, that I really think you’re doing a great job of taking the reins and holding it all together as best as you can. At least that’s the impression I’m getting.
I feel like we need to get together real soon, just the two of us, and go on a long hike or something. To have a little “spirit quest” or something, to re-connect.
You’re always in my thoughts and prayers, though, as you know.
September 30th, 2008 at 1:43 am
I felt the same way E-von did when I read this yesterday, it was so heartfelt that I found myself crying though most of it, so I decided to wait until to today to comment.
This is such a well written post, and in a way inspirational to some I would imagine. To look at what you’ve lived with in the past along with what was dropped in your lap after the passing of your mom and see that you still give your best effort to do what needs to be done to keep things together. A lesser man would have passed the buck so to speak. Really refreshing to see in this me, me, me world we live in.
Take Care, your in my thoughts always