Getting ready to move, particularly if you are seriously downsizing, is
something like putting away the pieces of a puzzle, after you have finished
using it. As a completed picture, the puzzle made perfect sense, but when you
pick up a stray piece on its own, you wonder what it is, and often, why you kept
it.
Not so with my extensive and now, overwhelming, collection of books.
Books picked up on my travels, art books with illustrations of some of the
ravishing exhibits I’ve enjoyed, well-thumbed favorites like “Sherlock Holmes”
and “The Rubyiat,” reference books, books I use in my work and a few I have yet
to read.
Oh, I know we have an excellent library in Branford, and I know
lots of information is available on the Internet, and I do make use of both of
those sources, but for me, nothing takes the place of having a vast selection of
the books I love and use right at hand.
I have decided I will have
shelves built in every room if need be, but the vast majority of my collection
goes where I go. Furniture, dishes, even some prized art work ... all is slated
for an “estate sale” next week, and today I took Chibi-chan, my beloved Siamese,
to meet her new owner, Arleen Kelly from Hamden, and I know they are going to be
great for one another despite my tears at having to part with my little friend.
(I am still looking for a home for Ginger, my talkative, companionable redhead.)
A book editor once explained that, “What is missing when you go to Amazon.com for books is the absence of opportunity
for browsing; for finding what you didn’t know you were looking for. Efficiency,
along with profitability and convenience, trample the subtle encounters that
give meaning to life.”
Coincidentally, I happened to read a review of the
just-opened Broadway show, “Matilda, the Musical,” based on Roald Dahl’s book,
and not only did the reviewer, Ben Brantley, predict a tremendous hit, his
review should encourage every parent to be sure this is one show their children
get to see.
Brantley says, “Matilda is about words and language, books
and stories, and their incalculable worth as weapons of defense, attack and
survival. It’s about turning the alphabet into magic, and using it to rule the
world.”
How refreshing and wonderful to have a delightful show for
children that also stresses the importance and wonder of words and
books.
This past week, along with packing up most all of my books, I have
been busy trying to quickly make the many decisions that go into completely
replacing a small, but extremely outdated, worn-out kitchen. Cabinets,
countertops, appliances, lighting ... so much to think about, and I have very
little time to accomplish so much.
Despite the time (and money) involved,
I was finding the entire project challenging and fun until I was told that
demolition of the old kitchen and replacing with the new would require three
weeks, during which time I would have no cooking facilities whatsoever, and any
furniture in the living room, which is open to the kitchen, would have to be
covered because of the ensuing dirt and dust. Guess I will be taking up
residence in the local diner.
All of my beloved books will be coming with me
Older gadgets just seem easier to use
No matter what the experts say, my 84-year-old brain has just so much
capacity, and its ability to absorb and process new information is not
unlimited. I also take exception to that popular commercial in which an adult
asks children if “faster is better.”
While I am enjoying my new Honda
CRV, I am still using some of that brain capacity to remember where the radio
and other controls are located, and just last week a friend finally showed me
how to open the sun roof.
When I purchased the new car, it made sense, I
thought, to get a new, larger GPS with updated road information. Big mistake!
The new, updated version is much more complex to operate since it has additional
features that I don’t need. Trying to “save” an address I recently put into the
GPS, the obstinate device was offering me a menu of “recently viewed addresses,”
“traffic alternatives,” etc., but the “saved” symbol had disappeared.
The
voice of my old GPS was “Dennis,” whose familiar, British accent I trusted. The
voice on the new device is a nasal-sounding woman whose presence doesn’t
reassure me at all when I get lost.
And dear reader, would you believe that the GPS does not come with an
instruction book? You must download all 142 pages of instructions from a website
onto your computer. As unlikely as it might be: What if you buy a GPS, but don’t
have a computer?
And speaking of computers, since I will be moving in
early May and my computer is an old one, I have asked our office technical
expert to help me purchase a new one. The “tech guy” there, Rick, informs me
that not only will I have to become accustomed to a new computer, but that the
latest version of Windows software is quite different and is a bit of a
challenge to learn. Believe me, the last thing you need when you are moving is
another challenge.
Remembering to call the post office, CL&P, the
phone company, the tax office, the bank, etc. and assorted magazine publishers
and credit card companies as well as which box has the Christmas ornaments would
challenge even a whiz like Bill Gates.
I will also need to replace my
old, beginning-to-malfunction answering machine. I shudder to think what new
contrivance I will have to learn to master, just to hear: “Sorry we missed you.
Please call for a trial subscription to 10 Days to Stronger Abs.”
When I
misplaced my cellphone charger, I went into Radio Shack to purchase another one.
The clerk, upon seeing the outmoded, but still perfectly good cellphone I was
using, rather disdainfully informed me that they did not carry chargers for such
an “outmoded” phone. So, I had to buy a new phone as well as a charger. That’s
great for American business interests. Not so great for a senior on a
budget.
As I look at some of the aging but still serviceable appliances
and other equipment I am sorting for my tag sale, I have a new appreciation for
many of them. They may be considered old-fashioned, outdated and obsolete, but
by golly, they are easy to use!
True, some columns are simply more moving than others
In just a few, all too short weeks, I will be making a move from my present
home at Hotchkiss Grove in Branford to a small condominium apartment in the same
town. For someone who moved 13 times the first 10 years of married life and
whose profession entails helping other seniors navigate the moving process, this
should be “a piece of cake.”
But, somehow, it doesn’t seem like it. My
daughter claims that my present state of upheaval is “poetic justice.” Maybe so,
but I really think it is a learning opportunity, so I can be an even better
moving adviser to others, having made such a major change myself so
recently.
This particular move requires some drastic downsizing, which it
is past time to do. With no relatives close by, that does mean getting rid of
some cherished items that can’t be passed on to others in the family.
I
know that I need to free up my life from what I don’t need and use in order to
have the energy to do what is important. Sometimes we give too much importance
to that which is impermanent, and having more than we need becomes a burden. I
know I will feel much better once the move is accomplished ... it is just the
process that can leave you feeling frazzled.
This is also the first move without my husband, Val, although his presence is
certainly felt as I sort through the endless items and papers he accumulated and
stored in the basement, some of it useful information on the care and feeding of
our various appliances, which I will pass on to the next owner.
Other
items, like ancient receipts, high school yearbooks and outdated “to-do” lists
are of no value, but tug at the heartstrings of memory before being
discarded.
Having helped design the Let’s Get Moving program for seniors
at Pearce Plus Senior Services, I am especially fortunate to have had the advice
and help of an outstanding Realtor, and I am also familiar with a roster of
tried-and-true resources, from handymen to tag sale experts, who I can call
upon.
One of the innovative, new items I will be using to move is called
Jugglebox, which are green, re-usable, Earth-friendly sanitized plastic boxes
that are delivered to your home or office before your move. You simply fill the
boxes and move to your new location where you empty them, and then stack them
out of the way for the company to pick up later. Popular in New York, they are
new to Connecticut, come in two sizes, are inexpensive and handle and stack
easily. (Contact Dan Dachelet at 877-584-4532 for more information.)
A
major source of concern and unhappiness for me is that due to an unusual and to
my mind, onerous, unfeeling “no pet” policy at the condo-apartment I am
purchasing, my two beloved indoor cat companions will not be able to move with
me. I am looking for good homes for Ginger, a talkative red-haired, female tabby
not quite 5 years old, and shy little Chibi-chan, a quiet female chocolate
Siamese who is 2½ years old. Adoptive parents for one or both, please contact
me.
Contact Jean Cherni, certified senior adviser for Senior Living
Solutions and Pearce Plus, a helpful, full-service program for seniors
contemplating a move, at jeancherni@sbcglobal.net or 15 The
Ponds at 101 Hotchkiss Grove, Branford 06405.
Talking about the ‘what ifs’ gives your family piece of mind
Working as a senior adviser, I often remind adult children of aging parents
that they are “caregivers in waiting,” and that they should have a conversation
with their parents about planning for the future.
But as an aging parent
myself, I also realize that sometimes seniors brush off our relatives’ attempts
to learn about our finances, plans for emergencies and illness and our wishes
for how we want to be treated as life nears its end.
It is unsettling to
experience the role reversal that occurs when our children take on the role of
parent, but it is only by sharing the plans we have made and making additional
plans with those who will eventually become responsible for our well being that
we can avoid unnecessary stress and heartache later. Plan for the worst, but
expect the best is not a bad mantra to go by.
Knowing you have many of
the “what ifs” that occur with aging taken care of is a stress reliever for both
you and your loved ones. Another excellent reason to do your planning with
family members now is that all too often I hear of bitter arguments among
siblings as to what Mom or Dad would have wanted. No one is sure and now their
parent is too ill or too incapacitated to make his or her wishes known.
I also know that well-meaning relatives, and even professionals, can
sometimes say things in a very condescending manner that makes seniors feel
their opinion is of no value.
By taking the initiative and asking the
family to become involved, we can avoid the worried “what should we do about Mom
(or Dad)” conversations behind our back.
First and foremost, everyone
should seek the advice of an elder law attorney and have both a will and a
document called a living will, which is an expression of your end-of-life wishes
as well as how many different “support services” you may want. Equally
important, it names a person who will know and carry out these wishes for you if
you should become unable to express yourself. Both of these documents can be
changed by you if your circumstances or wishes change.
Family members
should know where these and other important documents — such as bank statements,
savings, birth certificates, insurance policies and deeds to the house — are
kept.
There also needs to be an honest discussion about where you will
live if you can no longer manage in your own home. The time to look at
assisted-living and continuing-care communities is before the need arises. They
are, I feel, a wonderful lifestyle for those who can afford them.
Some
families are able to live together in harmony, but for others, the eventual care
of a sick parent can become an overwhelming burden. Additionally, family
dynamics have undergone major changes. There are now more divorced older people,
causing uncertain medical and pension benefits. Parents and children do not
always live near one another and rules can vary greatly from state to state.
We all plan for some major life changes like going away to school, the first job, marriage, the birth of a child, yet the process of aging is often not talked about or prepared for.
Since Monday is April Fool’s Day, I’ll take the liberty of rewording the saying: “There’s no fool like an old fool who has made no plans for his or her own aging.”
Contact Jean Cherni, certified senior adviser for Senior Living Solutions and Pearce Plus, a helpful, full-service program for seniors contemplating a move, at jeancherni@sbcglobal.net or 15 The Ponds at 101 Hotchkiss Grove, Branford 06405.