A dozen years ago my family had little
knowledge of ALS or as it’s more commonly known, Lou Gehrig’s disease. However
this soon changed.
My father’s lung was removed due to cancer and
simultaneously, my mother’s voice started becoming weaker. We felt this was due
to a stroke which occurred due to the stress of her husband’s surgery.
Unfortunately, her voice continued to deteriorate and we began to realize it
was something more than a stroke. As currently there isn’t a test to determine
if someone has ALS, it was many months before we learned she had ALS.
Fortunately the ALS Association of Northern Ohio provided great comfort,
insights and patience with our family as we struggled to learn about this
little known disease and come to term with my mother’s terminal illness.
My mother (Emily Gertrude Jump Whipple) was
formally diagnosed with ALS in the spring of 2003 and after spending as much
time with friends and family as possible, in July 2004 she passed away. She was
74 years old. She was greatly missed by all that knew her.
It would be good if I could say this is the end of
my ALS story; however unfortunately it is not. In 2006 my brother started
having health issues and his physicians could not diagnosis his symptoms. My
son and I traveled down to his daughter’s high school graduation and, upon
seeing him, we knew immediately he had ALS. It was another 4 months before he
was formally diagnosed. We were fortunate to travel with our sons to NYC for a
couple of Yankee’s games that summer and also have a great family get together
on the Lake Erie Islands.
My father became rather gloomy after his wife of 50
years passed away. He would many times cry at his desk calling her name. When
he learned his eldest son had ALS, this hurt him even more. We had a large
birthday party for his 80th birthday and literally two weeks later, he passed
away. It could be said he died of a broken heart in March 2008. Interestingly
he passed away on the Saturday between Good Friday and Easter.
My brother continued to do the best he could and
was cared for at home by friends and family. Unfortunately Jon lost his battle
with ALS in April 2009. Interestingly Jon also passed away on the Saturday
between Good Friday and Easter. This small coincidence gave the family hope
that they were in a better place and in good hands.
Needless to say, losing our mother, father and
brother took a toll on the remaining family members. My brother Tim took it the
hardest and told me he would cry for 20 minutes at a time. Tim passed away just
before Memorial Day 2010. As my father had, it can be said Tim died of a broken
heart. Neither of my brothers reached the age of 50. As there are more centurions
living today than ever before, their passing was at too young an age.
ALS was directly responsible for the loss of my
mother and brother, however indirectly it was responsible for the death of my
father and other brother. The ALS organization keeps track of the number of
individuals who pass away from ALS however it’s not possible to track the
number of individuals who indirectly pass away from ALS. How many spouses,
family members or friends have passed away due to the loss of a loved one from
ALS? ALS takes people directly and indirectly.
For this reason the Ice Bucket Challenge and the
accompanying fundraising are more important toward saving lives than any of us
can imagine. Let’s hope this fundraising will advance the research ten if not
twenty years.
Fortunately the leading ALS specialist in the
country (if not the world) is at the Cleveland Clinic. His name is Dr. Erik
Pioro and he is known throughout the world as the leader in understanding and
researching this little known disease. He has been a friend and comfort to all
his patients and their families. He is a real asset to Northeast Ohio. This
newly raised money will help his research and will also benefit our region.
Many years ago Lou Gehrig gave this
disease a name, now thankfully in 2014, the Ice Bucket Challenge has given this
disease greatly needed public attention. With the new funding and public
recognition, maybe one day we’ll gain a better understanding of this disease,
how to diagnosis it and how to treat it; and if at all possible how to cure it.
Thanks to all who took part in the Ice Bucket Challenge, it will help more than
we know.
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