MEMORY is the
process in which information is encoded, stored and retrieved.
What is a
memory? This is anything good or bad or indifferent that stays with you for a
matter of a few seconds or a lifetime. We do not get the pick and choose which
memories stay and which ones get discarded. Memories can be hard to remember
all the details even if they are a few hours old, while other ones stay
ingrained in our minds in vivid details despite being years old. Memories come
and go with no warning at all and seem to hit at the most awkward time.
My memories
of Heather and her cancer treatments are always with me and sometimes more than
others. I never know what will trigger what memory about the months of hospital
stays, chemo and testing. Like other PTSD-Post Traumatic Stress Disorder-
survivors I can never be sure what memory will trigger or what emotions could
come the memory. I can be prepared but for the most part still I am caught off
guard for these events.
Bill has been
having some prolonged pain and other symptoms for over 15 months now and they
seem to be getting worse. I felt it was important to figure out what is causing
this pain and see if there is a treatment available. Me being the nagging wife
that I am made him go to the doctor and get a testing schedule for xrays, MRI
and CT Scan. No big deal to the average person who does not have haunting
memories of past testing. But to someone with the history that I have a simple
MRI can stir up such memories and emotions.
The hallways
all look the same. They have tiled floors and are usually painted a darker
color. Of course the facility is kept very cold so the risk of passing out is
less. For me this means sitting with a jacket on to keep my teeth from
chattering. The magazines are from years past and have all had the crossword
puzzles worked and scribbled in repeatedly. Everyone in the waiting room does
not look happy and there is no conversation at all. Possibly some small
whisperings. I usually have my bag with my current crochet project in it to
work on. This bag goes everywhere with me.
RETRIEVAL, recall
or recollection is calling back the stored information in response to
some cue for use in a process or activity
As I sat in
the cold, sterile hallway waiting for Bill to finish his MRI, I was flooded
with memories of waiting for Heather outside testing rooms at Banner Baywood
Hospital. There is no noise and the staff walks by in their hurried manner to
get their jobs done. I sat and wondered as patients walked by me what results
they were waiting for. Was it cancer? That a bone healed correctly? There are
so many lives that will be changed forever with the results of this one test. I
was transported back to the first CT scan Heather had and being really naïve
that this was nothing. How stupid I was back then. So there I sat in the cold
hallway wondering if my, or our lives would be changed forever.
I am not
looking or hoping for the worst case scenario, but when you have had a life changing
event like cancer or a severe illness enter into your world, that is usually
the first thoughts you go to. The worst case scenario. Because once I was sure
that cancer happened to everyone else but not me, not my kids I never gave it a
second thought. Now with anything that doesn’t seem right my thoughts go to
what is this, is this cancer or something bad?
So for the
rest of the world, Bill just simply went for a routine MRI and CT scan. But to
me this is not routine or ordinary testing. Nothing is ordinary to me and as
always the memories come flooding back to my mind and I am transported back to
five years ago. Maybe that is my total recall?
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