
Supply: © D. Rosenhaft
These of you who comply with my weblog know that I suffered a stroke in 2018. (You’ll be able to learn my publish about that right here.) Instantly following the stroke, I spent three weeks in a sub-acute rehabilitation facility receiving intensive bodily and occupational remedy. I bodily recovered from the stroke, which induced left-sided weak spot.
The stroke additionally left me with cognitive deficits, primarily within the space of government functioning:
“Govt perform describes a set of cognitive processes and psychological expertise that assist a person plan, monitor, and efficiently execute their objectives. The ‘government capabilities,’ as they’re recognized, embrace attentional management, working reminiscence, inhibition, and problem-solving, a lot of that are thought to originate within the mind’s prefrontal cortex.”
My mind, my most treasured commodity, had been broken. I plummeted right into a despair, believing I might not be capable of work or write. On the rehab, I began working with a cognitive therapist and after I was discharged sought out a personal rehabilitation neuropsychologist who specialised in working with folks with traumatic mind accidents.
At first, I denied this modification was everlasting, that my previous mind was irretrievable. No matter went on in my mind, that combination of neurons and cells that made me me, had misfired.
I wanted to just accept that Andrea’s mind was not the identical. It was so onerous at first.
I dug in and began practising radical acceptance. I didn’t get anyplace initially as my new mind stored interrupting and mocking me. “You’ll by no means be as sensible as you was once.”
“Radical Acceptance rests on letting go of the phantasm of management and a willingness to note and settle for issues as they’re proper now, with out judging” – Marsha M. Linehan
I had a workforce of nice physicians; my neuropsychologist; my psychiatrist, Dr. Lev, to whom I returned for remedy to deal with my post-stroke despair; my neurologist; and my headache specialist, who can also be a neurologist and with whom I’ve an ideal relationship. All of them assured me that the mind is able to forming new neural pathways to compensate for those that died in the course of the stroke.
Their assurances helped and I began visualizing a brand new path being minimize in a forest by means of a thicket of lush timber and brush that I imagined to be my mind. I continued to follow radical acceptance, making an attempt with issue to return to phrases with the truth that the mind that had produced all that writing and had been behind that compassionate social work had been turned sideways.

Supply: © D. Rosenhaft
Three years later, my life has taken a determined upward trajectory:
- I’ve a semicolon tattoo. (“A semicolon is used when an writer may’ve chosen to finish their sentence, however selected to not.” – Venture Semicolon)
- I rescued my canine, Shelby.

Supply: © Andrea Rosenhaft
And I proceed to follow radical acceptance.