A workaround is a temporary solution or adaptation to
help solve a problem. Examples are: when you spot red duct tape over a broken
tail light or someone puts a safety pin in the broken hinge of a pair of eyeglasses. We humans can be pretty creative when it
comes to devising workarounds. In fact, some are downright fun to see!
My ALS-related workarounds
Living with ALS and the physical changes that affect our body’s
ability to move is an invitation for creative workarounds. For instance, when I first noticed a weakness
in my hands, food storage containers became nearly impossible to pry open. I
swore it was a conspiracy of the plastics industry.
My work-around was to wedge a soup spoon
firmly between the ridges of the lid and attached container, apply firm pressure
while adding a twist, and - - the lid popped off. My
solution worked and kept working well enough that I completely delayed what
would be the logical next step - - a permanent solution. As in, buying and
using easy-to-open ergonomic food containers. Nope, I put that off, until the day when my pressure on the spoon exceeded my reaction time. The result was coffee
grounds scattered all over the countertop!
That’s the trouble with workarounds; they seem to work
so well we put off finding permanent solutions. I wasn’t paying attention.
And when the work-around involves our physical health, delay
may be due to an unconscious denial that our symptoms are getting worse. Or,
possibly we don’t have a special person in our life; the friend who will pull us
aside and say, “Let’s talk. What you’re doing isn’t working anymore.”
Witnessing a very unique work-around
A few months ago I was sitting in our car in the parking
lot of the drugstore waiting for my husband who was inside picking up a few
items.
At first, I hardly noticed the dark-colored station wagon
as it pulled into a handicap space near the drugstore’s entrance. A short,
middle-aged woman exited the driver’s side and instead of heading straight into the
store, she flung herself stomach-first onto the side of the vehicle. Then, while
rising on tiptoe she reached up to grasp the top chrome rails with both hands
and took a moment’s pause.
She had my full attention now!
Using a side-stepping motion coordinated with a right
hand-left hand slide along the rails, she nimbly inched her way from the front
of the vehicle all the way to the rear. Somewhere near the tail-light area she
opened the rear door and brought out a folded walker with wheels. Once the
walker was ready to go, she shut the rear car door and pushed her way into the
drugstore.
Stunned, I hoped I’d have a chance to see her come out
again. As luck would have it, she quickly reappeared; stowed her walker in
the rear of the station wagon, reversed her acrobatics hand-over-hand while on
tiptoe to reach the driver’s door, got in, and took off.
This left me pondering two questions. First, was I an eyewitness
to a one-time ‘emergency run’ to the drugstore? Simply an unfortunate woman (with
a who-knows-what kind of physical issue) having had no recourse but to do the
trip all by herself?
No, somehow her acrobatic routine looked a little too
smooth and practiced for it to be a one-off situation. Her particular
workaround had become her new normal.
Which brought me to my second question. Didn’t this woman
have friends or neighbors who wondered why, compared to the overall dusty
condition of her vehicle’s exterior, the driver‘s side was exceptionally
polished and shiny? Why hasn't anyone pulled her aside to say, “Let’s talk! What you’re doing isn't safe anymore.”
Sometimes workarounds can lead to dire consequences
Whenever I'm at my hairdresser’s salon, I occasionally meet a woman (I’ll
call her Mary) who has a condition similar to my ALS, and during our brief
encounters we've noted similar muscle weakness in our legs and feet.
When I first met her she used a cane to help her walk. As
her walking became more difficult, her work-around was to use two canes.
I’ve sat and observed Mary coming in from the parking lot,
a slow lurching forward movement similar to mountain climbers using ski poles.
Each step a struggle for balance and forward motion. One day, we happened to
sit next to each other in the waiting area and I casually asked if she ever
considered using a wheeled walker. Mine
was parked directly in front of me, nearly touching my knees. She glanced at it
briefly, “One of those?” she answered with a laugh. “Oh no, I like my freedom!”
I paused, wondering if I should let the comment go or
argue the point. But before I could say anything Mary was called for her
appointment and she lurched off and around the corner.
Then, a few months went by without our chance meetings so I
asked one of the hairdressers if she knew anything. “Mary?” She whispered. “Oh, she fell and broke both wrists. She uses a
wheelchair now.” Then leaning in a bit closer she whispered, “Every time she came
in we’d worry. You know, those two canes were dangerous!”
Friends help friends
We all use workarounds. They’re easy, quick, and often
the perfect temporary solution to
help get us through the day. But let’s all try to be a little more attentive to
how much we’re depending on that work-around. Talk to your spouse, family
member, or friend and ask them to be your lookout. To be the special person who
pulls you aside. When they do, listen to them. Don’t argue, give ten reasons
why your methods are working or simply stomp away. Find the permanent solution. By doing so you'll be on your way to a happier and, safer life.
Dagmar Munn ALS and Wellness Blogger |
It is always a pleasure to read your blog.....see myself in it...and learn something new and important, whether that is a permanent solution or a temporary work around....and even an attitude adjustment....changing the course of ones physical life isn't always easy, but must be done.....thanks for your support, encouragement and insight.....hope we can do the same for you....you are a shining light, girl!!!
ReplyDeleteDianna - Thank you so much for your kind words! Your positive feedback keeps me energized and primed for more posts!
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