We are given so much time. How we choose to spend it is up to us. The best life is probably lived happily.
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Friday, November 25, 2011
On being thankful
Marty Salo - Yesterday 9:18 PM - Public
We did some marveling at the craziness that is black friday shopping. Last night at 10 PM (When Walmart specials started) we drove by Walmart, and opted to not go in, due to the fact that there was no parking nearby. People were parking in adjacent parking lots and crossing streets in order to shop at Walmart.
We returned home, and went to bed.
At four in the morning, my wife got up and we were out of the house a little bit later. We stopped by Sears, Target, a yard sale in Brooksville (where I got an autoharp that my wife had called up on Craigslist because I have been mentioning the autoharp several times), and then Hobby Lobby in New Port Richey.
We enjoyed the Hobby Lobby store, there were several neat artsy types of things to do.
I like the sounds that the autoharp makes. I don't think I'll be able to sell the autoharp for more money than I paid for it, but the point is to find enjoyment. I do like the sounds.
Yesterday, we had dinner over at an Uncle's place. There were probably 25 or so folks from a couple of families over at the house.
Family is an important part of society. Being with family during times of significance is important.
Monday, November 21, 2011
New typing surface (keyboard)
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Thoughts on Gabby's miraculous recovery, and mine
As I understand things, each brain is diffrent, each brain injury is different. Recovery from TBI will also be different. In my particular case, I had a right frontal TBI, my speech was slowed, my left side was largely ignored, and I had some troubles with social processing. I suppose I am a pretty powerful testament to the power of perseverance. I was eleven when I got out of the coma, possibly during March of 1981, I was struck by an automobile.
I want to say that I was brilliant even before the accident. I cannot really know though. I have enjoyed using computer mediated communications, because it allows for communication on a more level playing field.
I got involved with the state department of Vocational Rehabilitation, and they were concerned with getting Marty the educational achievement that he wanted in order to get a job that would help him stay off of the state disability assistance, or whatever. I would venture to say that there are probably other federal programs, and executive departments involved at some level, but my interaction was largely with a few vocational rehabilitation counselors.
I graduated from Florida State University with a Bachelor's degree in Religious Studies, with goals of getting a Master's in Library Scence. I did get the Master's Degree in Library Science, and got a job working at the library at the VA Hospital in Tampa, FL as a temporary employee. I was offered a permanent position working with computers.
I enlisted the assistance of my Mom in making me some introduction cards, and then one day I was down at the Florida Aquarium, when I handed out two cards. One of those cards called back four days later, and we've been married for 15 years.
Now, from limited knowledge of Gabby Giffords' injury, it was a penetrating gun shot wound. From speaking with others who might have more general knowledge about TBI and recovery patterns, gun shot injuries tend to look similar to stroke recoveries. I'm not all too sure what that means, but I think that the need to allow Ms. Giffords recovery to progress should be honored.
In my experience, recovery was a long process. Things did eventually get better though. I am pleased that I can bouce a small ball on the floor and alternate between my right and left hand in the catching and releasing of the ball. Perhaps that is one of the more big things I've noticed lately.
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Tuesday, November 15, 2011
How many of us are there?
I don't think that I am the only TBI survivor out there, in fact, I've met/been made aware of more through the computer/internet. I want to compile stories of other survivors who are doing reasonably well. But first is to figure out how many of us TBI survivors there really are. The CDC estimates the number of instances of TBI at 1.7 million annually. Many of those are probably concussions. I called the Brain Injury Association of America, and according to info@biausa.org a recent number of individuals who identify as disabled due to Traumatic Brain Injury was 3.17 million. I guess that number makes a bit of sense to me. I still might like to get more instances of people who have done reasonably well following a TBI. There are probably some individuals who do quite well, but there could still, I think, be a better way of communicating these success stories.
Monday, November 14, 2011
I like the goats on thre roof t-shirt
Sarasota Chalk Walk art show
Saturday, November 12, 2011
There was a county park, with a fishing pier, on the road to pine island
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Saturday, November 5, 2011
Simple guy
I'm amazed at how simple of a guy I really am. I like the process of bouncing a ball. I used to have severely limited use of my left hand due to the right frontal brain injury. Recently, I've gotten better with using both hands. The ball bouncing exercises are helpful, I think in my rehabilitative processes. Recently, one of my office co-workers said that it was annoying to him, so I brought my balls back home.
I also like the music. I enjoy the listening to music. I'm not as big of a fan of orchestral music, but my wife tries to expose me to more of it, and it is alright. Last night we went to Cirque du Symphonie, where there were some acrobatic/gymnastic/dancer/jugglers. It was pretty cool.
We had a good time at the Tampa Center for Performing Arts.
I also like the music. I enjoy the listening to music. I'm not as big of a fan of orchestral music, but my wife tries to expose me to more of it, and it is alright. Last night we went to Cirque du Symphonie, where there were some acrobatic/gymnastic/dancer/jugglers. It was pretty cool.
We had a good time at the Tampa Center for Performing Arts.
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