The second part of a two-part letter
Friday, 12 December 2025
Chattanooga
Kit’s Letter to Gretchen Continued
Actually, when I awoke in the surgery recovery room, I felt groggy, but I didn’t feel like I’d changed genders. That’s a joke. It would be a real challenge with our country’s and state’s current political divide.
Surgery aides wheeled me from recovery through corridors and an elevator to the floor where the hospital placed its surgery patients. They kept me there for four days. They took good care of me, good meals too. My dear Frances kept a close watch, only leaving the side of the bed to go home at night.
I didn’t experience much pain, but I knew that someone had done something to my head. The first day or so they didn’t want me to sit up, not move around that much. I learned how to use a wonderfully convenient plastic bottle.
Within four days they let me sit up, and they were walking me down and up the hospital hall. Amazing to me, I was walking. The shuffling had almost disappeared. The tremors eased dramatically. I could hold a cup. Importantly, too, I could control that convenient plastic bottle.
Fifteen weeks have passed since the surgery. I’m a different person. The tremor is almost imperceptible. The shuffling is gone. I hold my head up. I’ve decreased the daily dopamine from 12 to 15 tablets to three.
The neurologist says he still thinks I have Parkinson’s, but the disease us not nearly as advanced as we first believed. I’m supposed to exercise daily, exercises designed specifically to delay Parkinson’s progression. I still use a cane, but it’s more for stability than a real necessity. Frances doesn’t want me to drive, but I believe I can, should there be an opportunity.
Dearest Frances and I thought we experienced our last cruise three years ago with that Viking Caribbean adventure. But we’ve just made reservations for next September’s Viking ocean cruise from Vancouver, British Columbia to Tokyo, Japan (North Pacific Passage). We are well aware that there is no guarantee that either of us will be able to cruise in September, but we know too that people our age should avoid buying green bananas.
I think I’ve dodged a bullet. I owe the apparent victory to my dear wife, to the neurosurgeon, and to the example you’ve set in dealing with Ray’s loss and now with the cancer diagnosis. You are a strong, brave woman.
Please keep us informed of your progress.
My love,
Kit
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Chattanooga, TN 37411
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