West Nile Neurological Disease - Part 2 - Weapons For the Battle

After what I call the pirates--the mosquito-borneWe've gained plenty too. We now live an edited life
virus that precipitated my husband's case of Westwith a great many changes--plenty of them very
Nile Neurological Disease--invaded his body, assaultinggood.
his brain with encephalitis and paralyzing him in threeWe've learned much about pirates on our journey
limbs, our lives changed dramatically.down West Nile. How to fight them, how to make
After a month in our local hospital, fighting for his lifefriends with them, even how to discover the hidden
at first, doctors transferred Rick to a rehab centretreasure they bring. Three things have proved
two hours from our home. There his brain continuedmonumental in finding our way about in our new
its slow road to recovery, and there he begannormal.
in-depth therapy to relearn all his basic mobility skills.In the rehab centre's physiotherapy room hung three
Most patients, we knew, improve faster if a familywords, linked vertically with chains. Each word was
member remains with them to help and encouragedeeply carved--and would become as deeply etched
along the way. The centre had a hostel attached forinto both our souls: Faith. Hope. Therapy.
relatives of the patients. For the duration of hisLike a musical motif, the reminder to keep faith, hold
five-month stay I made that my home.onto hope, and employ therapy, repeated itself many
Any room with a view of the sky is a room with atimes after we first saw that sign. The motif is
view as far as I'm concerned. My room had that, andongoing--and it has kept our little boat afloat, even in
more. It had a tree. A HUGE maple that filled mypirate-infested waters.
window and touched that sky. It also had a view ofWhy? Because faith, hope, and therapy are not just
a courtyard playground which featured as its mainwords. They're crucial weapons in the business of
attraction, a play-structure. A play structure built likepirate-fighting.
a ship, complete with portholes, a ship's wheel, aIn the first few days after my husband was
telescope--and a black flag that unfurled in the windadmitted to hospital, as I read from the book of
like an ominous specter.Psalms in the Bible, one verse seemed to stand out
"God," I prayed, "I've always appreciated your sensefrom the rest--a prayer that God would strengthen
of humor, but did you have to let the pirates parkhands for battle and fingers for war. At that point I
their ship right outside my window?"expected to take a healthy husband back home in a
I didn't spend much time there. I slept in that room. Iweek or two. I recall wondering why those verses,
showered in that room. I wrote in that room until Ibut felt I should pray that way, anyway.
flopped exhausted over the keyboard. But I spentI know why now. Our almost three year journey has
most of my days at Rick's side, helping where I couldbeen a long series of battles. We have needed extra
as God and the therapists put Humpty Dumpty backmeasures of strength every step of the way.
together again.If your life has been flipped upside down by pirates
Almost three years later, the pirates haven't totallyof whatever stripe, remember those words. In a
dis-boarded. We've lost much--a way of life, amongbattle one needs strong, reliable weapons. Don't
other things. But though he hasn't regained enoughrefuse therapy, whether physical, mental, emotional,
health to return to consistent work, Rick is walking,or spiritual. Never stop hoping. Most important of all,
usually with a walker, and able to enjoy life again.clutch onto faith.