Sunday, May 3, 2020

Advance Directive - Let your authentic voice be heard

It must have been around the time I was doing a lot of medical appointments here there and everywhere working to find relief from pretty debilitating back pain.

I noticed that I was being ask about my advance directive and if I had one on file.

I looked at the forms but I thought in reviewing - this just didn't seem right for me.

The source document for this long form was something I found through internet searching.  The idea of a more conversational long form directive is not new but it was new to me.

I am sharing my first pass from October 4th, 2018.

I hope this sparks a process and discussion with your loved ones and your doctor.

Supplement to Advance Healthcare Directive for Summer Short – dated 10/4/2018

Types of illnesses where this advance directive would apply whether I am terminal or not terminal. 

I can never list every type of disease that might make me begin to lose my mental capacity, but the list might include, but not be limited to all types of dementias, stroke, brain injury, mental illness, anoxic event, etc. I don’t have to be completely out of it like being in a coma, persistent vegetative state, or minimally conscious state for this document to go into effect. And I don’t have to be terminal. 

The point is that I don’t want to have my life prolonged/sustained if my brain no longer works well enough to enjoy what is important to me.

What is important to me? (The loss of any of these might be enough for my decision maker to implement my wishes documented in this advance directive.)

To make meaningful connections with those around me.
To make a difference in the world.
To be able to communicate with those I love.
To have some independence.
To be able to give love, not just receive people’s kindness.
To not be a burden on my family/friends – financially, emotionally or physically.
To have a good death as defined by me (see below).

What conditions would I find reprehensible to live with long term? 
(Please give me the chance to recover if recovery is possible, but if I am not recovering to a level of functioning that I would think is worthwhile, whether terminal or not, then choose comfort care and hospice which I understand will lead to my death.)
I am a fighter and wish to be given the chance to fight.
I have much to live for and in 7 lifetimes I could not check off all I wish to do and experience. But when the fight is done I wish to have a good death (see below) if possible.

All of the following conditions do not have to be present at the same time for the decision to be made to allow me to die from my illness/injury. Any one of these conditions may be sufficient enough to change my course of treatment from prolonging my life to comfort care and allowing a natural death. 

This list of “Conditions I would not want to live with” includes but is not limited to:
Not recognizing my loved ones.
Not being able to communicate by voice, computer or sign language.
Wandering around aimlessly.
Suffering that isn’t necessarily pain related.
Significant pain that cannot be controlled.
Significant pain that requires so much medicine that I am sleeping all the time.
Treatment that fundamentally changes my personality and values
A short-term stay in a SNF/rehab/sub-acute is okay if I can recover to a life that I would consider worth living. (I understand that with certain types of traumatic brain injuries, they take a longer period of time to evaluate whether or not recovery is possible.) But if it looks like I am not recovering, then no thank you. 
I am fine with being in a facility if it is the best way to manage my condition for my family and loved ones, but I do not wish to be in a long term facility with cognitive impairment which results in any of the above referenced conditions.

CPR, ventilator and feeding tube conversation.
My overall guideline is that if CPR, ventilator support or a feeding tube/TPN can return me to what I would consider to be a meaningful existence, (what is important to me), then please give me CPR, ventilator support and/or a feeding tube/TPN. But there has to be value in these medical options and any other medical treatment choices that are being considered. Don’t do things, including but not limited to, antibiotics, etc., that are just to sustain my poor condition. 
I am not opposed to living with a feeding tube/TPN if it gives me many years of being able to enjoy what is important to me. But if the feeding tube/TPN is just to sustain my miserable condition, (what I would consider reprehensible) then don’t put it in or give me feedings through it; and please take the feeding tube out if it is already in. (Okay, if I am on hospice and the feeding tube gives you access for administering the pain and suffering meds I need, then you can leave it in. But don’t put food or additional liquids in it.) The feeding tube, like all medical decisions, needs to create value in my life, not just sustain my life. 

If I am still healthy and can still experience lots of the things that are important to me, then give me CPR. But as my health declines and CPR becomes less statistically successful, then make me a DNR. Just like many doctors, I don’t want to die by CPR. I want to die peacefully without life-prolonging medical interventions. To the Doctor, please ask yourself the surprise question: Would I be surprised if Summer died during this hospitalization or died in the next 6 months? If the answer is “No, I wouldn’t be surprised,” then talk to my decision maker about end-of-life choices, including putting me on hospice.

Reassurances for the decision maker
You are allowed to make the best decisions you can based on the circumstances and what you know at the time. You do not need to know for certain or absolutely that you have all the answers. The decision doesn’t have to be perfect. Use your heart and your head. I trust you to do the best you can. 

I believe love does not obligate a person to sacrifice themselves to be the caregiver for another. The damage done to the caregiver, emotionally, physically and mentally is too costly. I do not expect someone to give up their mental, emotional and physical health for me. Look at the MetLife studies. Long term caregiving sucks. And I love my decision makers and alternates too much to impose such a burden on them with little or no benefit.
(Hal and Luke et all, if you need some time to make peace with what has happened, then you can take the time you need. I don’t want the decision to feel rushed or uninformed, which would cause you a lifetime of regret.) 

For you Doctor (hopefully Dr. Rai), your role is to give my decision maker as much information as you can so he/she can make an informed decision. I encourage you to share your wisdom, guidance and experience but ultimately, it is my decision as expressed through my decision maker and this document. Remember, this document is an act of autonomy and should not be ignored by my decision maker/s, other family members, doctors or worst case, the courts. 

What is a good death in my opinion?
I would prefer to die at home, but I realize that sometimes, a person needs to die somewhere else, so I accept that. I would like to have my family/friends with me which includes and is limited to those I interact with on a regular basis. Those family/friends who have chosen to not be in my life while I was living should defer to my decision maker for access to me, but I am not opposed to long lost visits. Because I like control over my life, I would like to be able to clean up my desk and to get my financial information updated. I would like to be able to write love letters, record messages and to say my goodbyes. 
I would like to die with reasonable pain control. For the days leading up to the death, I would be willing to tolerate a certain amount of pain if that allowed me to have meaningful time with family/friends. 


FINAL THOUGHTS
To me the meaning of life is in making and maintaining connections.  
When I am unable or unwilling, I would like to be done.  I have seen cases of major personality changes due to severe trauma, in these cases no medical efforts should be made to prolong a life where “I” am no longer present.

I am not attached to most anything once my brain capacity is compromised.  I believe there is no valor in watching a loved one suffer nor in needless suffering.  If the fight is done it is done. I want my decision makers and loved ones to do what is best for them to move through my death as they wish. I do not want to be a burden. I do not want 1000x the dollars spent in the last weeks of my life, I do not want to take up space without providing contribution.

I’ve done my best and I trust my decision makers as appointed. 

Summer Short     ________________________________
Date: 10/4/18

Saturday, June 16, 2012

Happy Birthday Tupac - Love and Hate but always passion


Here is a poem from Nikki Giovanni

All Eyes on You

as I tossed and turned unable to achieve sleep unable to control
anxiety unable to comprehend why
2Pac is not with us
if those who lived by the sword died by the sword
there would be no
white men on earth
if those who lived on hatred died on hatred there would be no KKK
if those who lived by lies died by lies there would be nobody on wall
street in executive suites in academic offices instructing the young
don’t tell me he got what he deserved   he deserved a chariot and
the accolades of a grateful people
he deserved his life
it is as clear as a mountain stream as defining as a lightning strike
as terrifying as sun to vampires
2Pac told the truth
there were those who called it dirty   gansta rap inciting there were
those who never wanted to be   angry at the conditions but angry
at the messenger who report:  your kitchen has roaches your toilet
is overflowing your basement has so much water the rats are in the
living room
your house is in disorder

and 2Pac told you about it
what a beautiful boy graceful carriage melodic voice sharp wit intellectual
breadth what a beautiful boy to lose
not me   never me   I do not believe east coast west coast   I saw
them murder Emmett Till I saw them murder Malcolm X   I saw
them murder Martin Luther King   I witnessed them shooting
Rap Brown I saw them beat LeRoi Jones   I saw them fill their jails
I see them burning churches   not me   never me   I do not believe
this is some sort of mouth action   this is some sort of political
action and they picked well   they picked the brightest freshest
fruit from the tallest tree   what a beautiful boy
but he will not go away   as Malcolm did not go away   as Emmett
Till did not go away   your shooting him will not take him from us
his spirit will fill our hearts   his courage will strengthen us for the
challenge   his truth will straighten our backbones
you know, Socrates had a mother   she too watched her son drink
hemlock   she too asked why   but Socrates stood firm and would
not lie to save himself   2Pac has a mother   the lovely Afeni had
to bury her son   it is not right
it is not right this young warrior is cut down   it is not right for
the old to bury the young   it is not right
this generation mourns 2Pac as my generation mourned Till as we
all mourn Malcolm   this wonderful young warrior
Sonia Sanchez said when she learned of his passing she walked all day
walking the beautiful warrior home to our ancestors I just cried as all
mothers cry for the beautiful boy who said he and Mike Tyson would
never be allowed to be free at the same time who told the truth about
them and who told the truth about us who is our beautiful warrior
there are those who wanted to make him the problem   who wanted
to believe if they silenced 2Pac all would be quiet on the ghetto
front there are those who testified that the problem wasn’t the conditions
but the people talking about them
they took away band   so the boys started scratching they took away
gym   so the boys started break dancing the boys started rapping
cause they gave them the guns and the drugs but not the schools and
libraries
what a beautiful boy to lose
and we mourn 2Pac Shakur and we reach out to his mother and we
hug ourselves in sadness and shame
and we are compelled to ask:
R U Happy, Mz Tucker?  2Pac is gone
R U Happy?vrburton.edublogs.org/2010/03/08/all-eyes-on-you-by-nikki-giovanni/ot go away   your shooting him will not take him from us
his spirit will fill our hearts   his courage will strengthen us for the
challenge   his truth will straighten our backbones
you know, Socrates had a mother   she too watched her son drink
hemlock   she too asked why   but Socrates stood firm and would
not lie to save himself   2Pac has a mother   the lovely Afeni had
to bury her son   it is not right
it is not right this young warrior is cut down   it is not right for
the old to bury the young   it is not right
this generation mourns 2Pac as my generation mourned Till as we
all mourn Malcolm   this wonderful young warrior
Sonia Sanchez said when she learned of his passing she walked all day
walking the beautiful warrior home to our ancestors I just cried as all
mothers cry for the beautiful boy who said he and Mike Tyson would
never be allowed to be free at the same time who told the truth about
them and who told the truth about us who is our beautiful warrior
there are those who wanted to make him the problem   who wanted
to believe if they silenced 2Pac all would be quiet on the ghetto
front there are those who testified that the problem wasn't the conditions
but the people talking about them
they took away band   so the boys started scratching they took away
gym   so the boys started break dancing the boys started rapping
cause they gave them the guns and the drugs but not the schools and
libraries
what a beautiful boy to lose
and we mourn 2Pac Shakur and we reach out to his mother and we
hug ourselves in sadness and shame
and we are compelled to ask:
R U Happy, Mz Tucker?  2Pac is gone
R U Happy?

Sunday, April 15, 2012

Today I will look for a way to give a gift

I see you
I hear you and
You matter

I will find a way to give this gift to someone today will you join me?

Thursday, February 23, 2012

Baseball - Where my little boy is becoming a Man

I am struck by the power of being passionately connected in life.  As a parent getting through to my son and I mean really having his attention is such an important part of passing along my values and helping him honor his strong spirit and mind.

My son is passionately attached to baseball...all things baseball.  I had the opportunity to watch his little heart break at the plate over and over again last year.  After weeks and months we took slurpees to the field and had a chat.  He had started displaying a side of himself never seen before.  Nasty defiant and just below the surface self hate.  While trying desperately to get through I saw in his little blue eyes his broken heart.

In his then 10 years most every thing he can remember about the game supported that he was good and I mean really good.  He was a dependable and serious player.  Here he was split in two by his true love.  I was so lucky to be present when I saw his heart.  I finally got it...he was passionately attached to this game and he sees himself through this game.  This was the space where he will learn how he moves in the world and what he is about.

So I did what ever self respecting parent should do...I pounced!  This was the hook, this was where I could do my work.  The important work of keeping the messages simple.  You are continuously choosing who and how you honor the good energy in yourself and the world.  Always choosing...I then watched him make some great choices and honored the game and honored his love even though it was no longer a perfect love affair.

Sunday, November 6, 2011

I miss My Lover

The Lover
I toil in the pain and passions of my daily practices to be worthy of the Lover.
The man fully seated in his masculine power and feminine connection; easily flowing from tender to raw opening the possibility of true surrender
He sees me and I see him
The view so bright; the warmth and light cannot be contained
The substance is clear
Undeniable power and intention
The Lover reaches into my depths
Drawing the passion
The sadness
The desire
The hope
The potential
He soaks it in, contains the mass, clearing away the noise.
The exchange begins.
True and pure communication more powerful than words pushed and pulled together.
With a quickened pulse and full lips the chemistry spikes.
The complex attachments to past and future create vibrant colors.  Love and acceptance create texture.  The heat of desire pulls color and texture together revealing the full portrait of lust.
Great love is made
Satisfying slumber flows over the now blank canvas which is my soul.  Serenity is upon us. 
We take pause.
We part:  each with our piece of the wholeness born.
But soon the restlessness will return.
I lay in wait; ready for the moment my lover, the traveler, passes through me again.

Thursday, April 21, 2011

Heal ourselves, our families, neighborhoods, city, state, nation, world?

I came upon a passage I wanted to share.  A book I enjoy picking up and reading from nearly any point.  The Outliers by Malcolm Gladwell.  In this part he is quoting the writing of his mother.  I have made a few edits to apply this more broadly:

I complained to God in so many words: "Here I was, the wounded representative of the __ in our struggle to be accounted free and equal with the dominating __!" And God was amused; my prayer did not ring true with Him.  I would try again.  And then God said, "Have you not done the same thing? Remember this one and that one, people whom you have slighted or avoided or treated less considerately than others because they were different superficially, and you were ashamed to be identified with them.  Have you not been glad that you are not more __ than you are?  Grateful that you are not _?" My anger and hate against the __ melted.  I was no better than she was, nor worse for that matter...We were both guilty of the sin of self- regard, the pride and the exclusiveness by which we cut some people off from ourselves.

Wow...as a person who does not commune with the Western God this feels like a reflective conversation with Self.

I want to live this unity more fully everyday.  I want to be a good example in word and deed and I want to teach my child and those young souls near me.

Saturday, March 26, 2011

What if....

What if we started, from birth, to teach our children how to identify similarity.  How to see and connect with common themes, common DNA, shared needs, shared views.  What if we started with how we are all connected then moved to the distinctions and the original.

Would we live in a different world?  A foundation of connection, connection to the energy that makes us all in the same place at the same time in our existence then and only then do we look and find the beauty in our differences.

Just thinking...


Advance Directive - Let your authentic voice be heard

It must have been around the time I was doing a lot of medical appointments here there and everywhere working to find relief from pretty de...