It’s not always going to be about Parkinson’s.

My husband is having a lot of knee trouble. He even woke me last night and asked for an ice pack in bed because it was hurting so much. Of course it’s his stronger leg, the one least affected by his PD. Unfortunately, the pain gets in the way of his walking and both his legs are getting weaker as he isn’t using those muscles. It’s also changing his ability to get up and down and he is no longer able to do even one sit to stand. It’s a real concern for his long-term abilities.

He’s worked with his PCP and an orthopedic specialist and no one seems to have an answer that will bring him relief. They’ve tried shots in his back and his knee. He would have temporary relief that probably was because of the lidocaine injection they give prior to the cortisone. He has worked with Physical Therapists for years, again with little or no positive outcomes. My husband is looking for a way to move without pain that doesn’t involve surgery. We are convinced he has some kind of soft tissue damage but no one wants to hear that because they don’t know how to fix it. I am at the place where I am ready to ask his medical team about a referral to a chronic pain specialist. We have to get a handle on this before he loses the use of his legs totally.

There are those in the medical field who remind us kindly that he does have Parkinson’s Disease and that chronic pain often comes alongside that diagnosis, especially in the later stages. That answer doesn’t work because it sounds too much like giving in to the disease, something my husband has never done. We see his new PCP next week and go back to the orthopedic specialist the week after. I am crossing my fingers that one of them might have a clue. Because this time it isn’t just Parkinson’s.

Consider what responsibility means in your caring relationship with your loved one and set expectations accordingly.  

I came across a reading recently that talked about the difference between being responsible to someone and being responsible for someone. It was a concept I had never really taken time to consider. Is there a difference between the two and, if so, how does that play into my role of caring for my husband? Does the belief that I am responsible for my husband take away from his independence whereas can being responsible to him give it back?

I am reminded of a conversation I had with a fellow CarePartner about the challenges we face. I said that I feel I am called upon to do things I didn’t sign up for as a wife. She pointed to her ring and said “in sickness and health”. For her the conversation was over. I think this is similar to the question of being responsible to or responsible for. If I am responsible for my husband, I am doing everything for him and basically taking control of his life. I am treating him like a child. If I am responsible to my husband, I am working alongside him to make sure everything is taken care of while still recognizing my own limitations and needs. I am treating him like the adult he is.

It is valuable for me to step back sometimes and consider what I am doing to manage our lives and what I could let go of. There are times when it is best for me to take control but there are also times when I do it simply because it is easier. Being responsible to another human being may not always be the easiest path, but it is best for both of us.  

If being a Parkinson’s CarePartner wasn’t enough, there will be times when life throws you a curve. Don’t fret because you can’t possibly be ready for everything that happens.

Writing this blog has been therapy for me. I can write about the things that are complicating our lives and know the people reading these words will understand. It’s a great way for me to work through feelings and frustrations. Imagine my upset when the last piece I wrote got lost somewhere in the on-line blog machine that hosts my site and I couldn’t figure out what had happened. It was a major curve in what had been a pretty good day.

I am not a huge techie and suddenly I was seeing all kinds of ugly outcomes. I just knew my blog had been hi-jacked, but why anyone might want to do that didn’t really make any sense. I tried to reach the host site, but they weren’t available by phone and emails were taking too long. I jumped into a dark hole with both feet and was ready to delete the entire blog and close the site. My loving husband  finally suggested that since I had reported the issue it was time to step back and let the professionals do their work before making any rash decisions.

The next morning I finally got my answers. It seems there had been an internal glitch that was redirecting posted messages within the host site and several blogs were impacted including mine. I was assured that no one had hi-jacked my site or done anything nefarious and that they were working to correct the problem.

The lesson I gleaned from all of this was not to over-react. Life is too out of control already and when I felt I had lost one more piece, I lost it myself. Thankfully, all is back in order and the blog can continue. Getting upset didn’t do me any good and things were cleared up in a timely manner. So, my message for today is when life throws me a curve, I’m going to try to act appropriately and keep on doing those things that matter most. We’ll see if I am able to stick to that.

Supporting your loved one in their therapeutic activities is vital, but that doesn’t mean you always have to be a part of them.

While I am sitting here writing these words, my husband is in the other room participating in a virtual Speakout session. He is learning about his autonomic versus intentional physical systems while practicing the use of his vocal cords. He has been doing this for a few years now and it helps with his swallowing, his speech and so much more. In the beginning of this treatment, I was helping him with the lessons that he needed to do daily but now he logs on and does them without me. I make sure he has the time in our schedule to do this daily and may walk through the room with a comment, otherwise it is all up to him.

My husband has another exercise that he does three times a week to support his breathing and lungs that we jokingly call his “huff-n-puffs”. He uses a tool suggested by his Speech and Language Pathologist and this is also something he can do without any assistance. It involves about 10 minutes of puffing into a small device. He has this scheduled on his phone as if it were a medication so he doesn’t miss a session and I try not to schedule other things that would interfere with that time slot.

I am thankful that he is still able to manage some of these things on his own. There are some things that we do together still, exercises that we both need including his boxing class. Even then, I may sit out a day, but I support him by keeping that time clear on our calendar so he always has the opportunity to participate.

Emotions are complex especially when compounded by the challenges we face as CarePartners for someone with Parkinson’s Disease.

I was participating in a Parkinson’s Foundation Mindfulness Monday webinar recently and the psychologist who was presenting shared a truth I hadn’t considered. She talked about the emotions surrounding a Parkinson’s journey, whether we are the one with it or the one caring for them, and how they seem contradictory at times. One example she gave that really struck a nerve with me was that I can feel gratitude alongside grief. As a matter of fact, she indicated that it would be unusual not to feel both at times. It’s okay for me to be grateful for what we still have while at the same time grieving what PD has taken from us.

She shared a couple of other examples as well, being hopeful even though we are scared, being resilient but tired. As I thought about her words, it struck me just how true they were and that I often try to stuff the negative side rather than acknowledge it. I even feel guilty at times for letting those doubts come in, but I shouldn’t. Her final activity was to have us repeat “I am doing my best at all times and I am enough.” It’s amazing how therapeutic those words can be.

Sometimes it helps to recognize what I am feeling and let it happen. I was at the scared stage the other day and was able to share some of my concerns with my husband. There were even tears for a while. He listened, we talked, and I walked away in a more hopeful state. It was good for both of us. I think I’ll try to fit Mindfulness Mondays into my schedule more often as they do seem to help.

These 30 minute sessions are found on the web at https://www.parkinson.org/resources-support/online-education/pdhealth#mm. The one I mentioned in this article was from June 8th, 2026.

Your partner’s diagnosis will impact so much more than just their life. Understand and accept this reality or move on and let them make the journey alone.

Sounds harsh, doesn’t it? Yet, I think I needed someone to say this to me 20 years ago. Life as a PD CarePartner could have been so much easier if I had been given an idea of what was coming. Each new task, each new setback for him, meant a new reality to be accepted for me. I knew things would change and that I would be asked to do more for him and around the house, I didn’t really fully understand what those changes might mean to my life.  

When he wasn’t safe around hand tools, I took over minor maintenance tasks. When Parkinson symptoms made it unsafe for him to drive, I became the chauffeur. When he couldn’t safely use kitchen utensils, I took over all the cooking. When we figured out showering wasn’t safe, I began helping him with it, not to mention all the other selfcare bits that go with it. When scheduling appointments and talking on the phone was a challenge, I became his private secretary. All of this happened over a number of years and I integrated each activity into my schedule as they came.

My life is nothing like I expected when we married 25 years ago. Retirement has become a new job for me as I am caretaker of our house and caregiver for my husband. I have to work to carve out a few hours of time for those things that I enjoy doing and they can only happen if he is safe and cared for first. Still, I am here and stay because I love this man and will stand by him as long as he needs me. But it has taken a deep and loving commitment to share in this journey. If I had it to do over, I wouldn’t change any of my decisions, it just might have been nice to know what was coming way back then. 

Understanding what you need is helpful when trying to express it to others.

I came across a saying I had never heard before and it resonated with me. The speaker referred to this as the 3 H’s question, do you want to be hugged, heard, or helped? I did some work on-line to see if I could find the origin of this concept and it appears to come from therapy for relationships and communication. I wasn’t able to take it any deeper than that, but it is such a great thought I wanted to share it here.

Defining what I need in a particular moment is not always easy. Sometimes it is practical, I need someone taller to help me reach a top shelf. Other times it is not so clear and I need to talk it out. Then there are times when I’m feeling overwhelmed and just need someone to take anything off my plate and do it for me. One suggestion I come across often is to create a list of practical needs so when someone offers help I have answers for them. I started a list once but found it difficult to keep up with as things change on a daily basis.

Getting back to the 3 H’s, I really like this simple concept. In the moment of need, I can stop and ask myself if I need to be hugged, heard or helped. Once I figure that out, I can tell others whether I need them to listen for a while, help me with a task or just give me a big hug. Or, more probably, I need all three. I am a Parkinson’s CarePartner after all.

Sometimes it’s okay to take a chance to see what works for you and your loved one. You may be surprised by the results.

I had convinced myself that my husband couldn’t be safe on his own. If I had to leave him at home alone, I worried every moment I was away that something was going to happen and I’d come back to find him on the floor or paramedics at our door. At the same time, I was feeling frustrated by being tied to the house when I have things that I need or want to do because I was so certain he needed this constant supervision.

It came to a head recently when he told me straight up that he can be okay on his own. In his opinion, I was underestimating his ability to care for himself. We talked about what it might look like for me to go out for an hour or two and gave it a try this past week. I scheduled a couple of outings for myself at times when he would normally be resting and both went really well. Now I feel like a fool because I have been so protective and so careful that I let his diagnosis completely take over my life too.

This doesn’t mean that I am going to be leaving him for extended periods or that we are going to cancel our in-home care. It does means that with mindful scheduling and the understanding it might need to change, I can get out and do some of the things I have been putting off. I can have a life of my own without taking away from caring for my husband and our home. As a matter of fact, it may be good for both of us to have a break from my constant presence (and nagging) to refresh our relationship. On days when he feels he can be safe and is able to manage, I think getting away may be a good addition to my CarePartner routine.

Please note- my situation is not yours and I would never suggest you try what works for me because it may not be safe for you and your loved one. Always make choices based on what is best and safest in your home.

Parkinson’s Disease is a debilitating and unforgiving presence that takes and doesn’t give back.                   

As my husband’s physical abilities are taken away from him, he seems to be living a more cerebral existence, caught up in his head. And even there, his brain is malfunctioning. Everything in his body has slowed down including the neural processors in the brain that function to keep it all going. Could it be that the mental effort needed to create physical activity is becoming too much? Is that why movement has become so difficult for him at times?

We were told early on that Parkinson’s interferes with neural connections. Activities that used to be automatic would break down and not work anymore. He would have to figure out how to function by focusing and telling his body what to do. In a non-PD brain, neuroplasticity regrows networks allowing for new connections to replace broken ones. My husband’s brain doesn’t have that option. New connections and pathways can still be built, but they are not necessarily correct. Again PD and the medications he takes interfere to mess things up. It’s a very complicated situation and one researchers are working on.

One activity that does seem to have a positive impact on neuroplasticity or regrowth in the PD brain is physical exercise. The medical field hasn’t been able to figure out why exactly but it does make a difference. When my husband was told exercise is the only treatment proven to slow progression of symptoms, he listened and has been working out regularly ever since. Perhaps, that is why we are still on this journey after almost 20 years in spite of all that he has lost.

It doesn’t always have to be all about them and their diagnosis. You have the right to enjoy life too.

We attended a presentation by a dietician recently telling us all about what someone needs to eat to slow down the progression of Parkinson’s Disease. Her information came from years of study working with others who have this diagnosis. A lot of what she said were things I had heard before but it was good to review them and have them all put together in one discussion. And she had great handouts of what to eat and what not to eat which made her words easier to understand. The only one question I wish I had asked her is what about me?

Because, like many CarePartners, I cook for both of us and am not sure I am ready to make all these changes in my diet. I get the concept of cooking for my husband to help him stay healthier but will these changes be good for me too? Do I have to give up some of my favorite foods simply because a study said they might be detrimental to someone with PD? I certainly can’t eat them in front of him, that would be too cruel, so how do I make this all work for both of us?

What I am saying is that while I am sharing my husband’s journey with Parkinson’s Disease, I also have a life to live. All of my decisions can’t simply be based on what is best for him without considering the impacts on me. It may sound selfish but maybe that’s okay. She did say that her recommendations can be adapted to accommodate personal preferences and needs. Perhaps those personal preferences sometimes just need to be mine?