Saturday, December 24, 2016

Round Table Reading

Round table reading is a montessori style activity that can be done w/residents of varying level of cognitive impairment.

According to Michelle S. Bourgeois, a professor of speech and hearing at Ohio State University and the author of "The Sunshine on my Face," "people who were literate maintain their ability to read until the end stages of dementia."
http://newoldage.blogs.nytimes.com/2010/04/22/many-alzheimers-patients-find-comfort-in-books/?_r=0

Round table reading is the same as "buddy reading" in school. Everyone one is given the opportunity to read a page.

Of course, when you are working w/residents w/varying levels of cognition, physical abilities, and motivation, you respect them for where they are in that moment.

Often, activity professionals and other caregivers just do not understand how round table reading can ever be a successful activity.

This, as most other activity programs, is not something that you can simply place in front of people then walk away from. You may even have to stand and move around the table assisting as needed.

People are successful in different ways on different days. There may be an individual who can read every page. Someone else may only be able to read a word or two and need assistance. Another, may be able to turn the page w/the group. While another may need assistance w/turning pages and may simply enjoy looking at the pictures and listening to the story.

Not every story has to have pictures. The books presented were designed for mid to low level Alzheimer's.

You can purchase  read along books too. The following are pictures of ones I made. They were time consuming but simple to make with the help of the internet. Basically, I just copied, pasted and printed.

The most challenging aspect of this activity is helping your workers to be into it. I've worked with only a few people who have "gotten it" and only a couple of them who had the knack to make this  enjoyable and empowering for the residents.  It's really helpful to celebrate the small things and be enthusiastic.








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Sunday, November 13, 2016

Random thoughts while trying to process

On Wednesday, my son texted to ask me if I could look for his birth certificate.
Seems his GFF is intent on getting passports.
Passports are good. Everyone should have one. Just in case.

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I feel that this election should've been a "don't ask, don't tell" kind of thing.
No matter how good I felt a person was, if that person is a Trump supporter, I see only racism, misogyny, xenophobia, and an  fairytale like belief that natural disasters are due to god's anger over the marriage equality act.
Quite frankly, these people frighten me.

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40% of women voted for Trump. Whaaaaat?

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Is this another case of 'Muricans voting for the person they would rather have a beer with? 'Cause, I don't think Trump would really want to spend "quality" time with the majority of his supporters.
 And, I doubt he drinks MGD. But, I could be wrong.

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Seriously - 40%?

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I have heard comments from women including:

"I don't think a  woman should be president. Women aren't strong enough."
"She would be o.k. You know, it wouldn't really be her running things. Bill would be the one in charge. And he did an o.k job."

These were comments from the geriatric group. So... o.k.

But then from a 21 year old who allegedly allowed her 2 year old daughter to just pick someone:

" Hillary would've been o.k.  I mean, Bill would've been there to help her if she got into a jam."

The woman was the fricking secretary of state. She had to diplomatically  negotiate all kinds of deals and tactfully play the political game aaaalllll over the world. The world!!!!

But, you know..... she would've been o.k. as president because Bill would've backed her up.

Maybe we aren't good for anything except popping out kids and baking grits or whatever we are supposed to do while barefoot and in the kitchen.

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The man said that global warming is a hoax made up by the Chinese! I guess people really believe that?
I need to start stockpiling water and learn how to can food. Because, we are dooooomed.
See, we need a healthy environment to help us produce things like ...... food.

I guess we can become breatharians.

But then we would need air.
Preferably clean air.

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People try to say that they voted for him because he is a businessman and knows how to make money.

He took advantage of the same laws that he now vows to change. Do people really believe that he's going to change those laws?

"He's an outsider".

Have you heard of ALEC (if not, google it)? Lobbyists? Corporate interests? If you still think that the government actually governs, well.....

oh, wait. You probably also believe that global warming is a hoax made up by the Chinese.

Never mind.

Trump is the establishment. Can we just say that?

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Look, Hillary is no shining star. I did not vote for her in the primary and seriously, seriously considered my general election vote.
I truly voted against a person as opposed to for a candidate I felt I could trust and who cared about people like me.
She supports fracking. But at least she gives lip service to the environmental crisis.

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There are those who voted on a single issue - abortion. Seems that silly women shouldn't have control over anything ... especially their bodies.

There are about 400,000 children currently in foster care in the U.S. A little over a 100,000 of these are available for adoption.

So, I know it's much cooler and to get a baby from out of the country, but c'mon now.
Time for the anti-choicers --- all the women who are past the age of breeding, the men who could never breed, and the breeders who think it's cool to pop out a baby every 1 - 2 years to jump on board and take care of the little ones who are already here and in need.

Oh, and instead of organizing and holding signs along the road and trying to look cool and concerned. You all can organize and  work to make the adoption process in this country a bit easier.

Oh. And hopefully these folks will ease up on the idea of birth control.
You may think that abstinence makes the heart grow fonder.
But our brains are programmed to explore and experience.
People ... especially young people ... are going to explore their sexuality.
Stop slut shaming and start educating.
Especially if you truly do care about what happens to those unwanted babies after they're properly baked and ready to pop.

Personally, I am more saddened by all the stories of  insane people, who should have had an abortion, inflict unspeakable acts of abuse on their unwanted children.

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40% of women.......

Did they hear about the pussy grabbing?
Maybe they like that idea?

Often men who are insecure about their sexual prowess will engage in braggadocio. But they have no game - (3 marriages).

I just don't know.

This is the party whose many members were convinced that rape isn't really a thing. A woman's body can "shut it down" and such nonsense.

So.....

I just don't know.


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So, I guess I cannot be complacent for the next 4 years.

Dammit!!







Sunday, October 16, 2016

Yes, it had been a trying day, an experience in frustration, a day from devised by  demons.

Then, I dropped my snacks. Then I took a picture of said snacks & posted it on Instagram with the caption, "Et tu, snacks?" as though it was my snacks fault that they were dropped.  As though my walnuts, wasabi peas, and raisins decided to revolt and started shaking and jumping about like Mexican jumping beans on Flakka until they flung themselves from my hands.   My stressful clumsiness was not to be blamed. It was the snacks! They deserved to be  humiliated on social media. I earned that moment of American exceptionalism. I was having a bad day. (Insert eye roll emoji here) Aaaaand action!


A photo posted by jennandbellajean (@jennandbellajean) on



To be honest, this summer, nay this past year, has felt a bit like Chinese water torture or Spanish water torture as it's sometimes referred to in Europe (no offense to Chinese people or Spaniards.  If anyone has a more politically correct name for the act of restraining a person then dripping water on the same spot on her forehead until she goes insane, please let me know). While everything major has stayed pretty status quo, there has been a constant pick, pick, picking quality of existence that is about to send me screaming into the wild. It's as though the universe is a bratty child poking me in my arm repeatedly saying "are you annoyed yet?"

In retaliation, I instagram my fancy snacks and play Candy Crush more than is good me. What a loser.

See, here's the thing. I know things can be way worse. I know that performers canceling at the last minute, or simply not showing up (so my day has to do a complete turn-around and tasks that would've been completed still sit wait), working 50 hours a week and being paid only for 40 and not being eligible for any comp. time or allowed to even document the actual number of hours worked ( so it looks as though 50 hours of work were completed in 40), working short for close to 2 months (again) d/t to call offs (b/c when your staff is very very tiny, that's just what happens), being viewed as a non-essential employee in the health care world and having everyone think your job is "so much fun"(especially nurses who get paid for all their hours worked. Oh, and get bonuses for shifts picked up). None of this compares to having your house blown up, your city bombed time and time again, having to choose which belongings to pack in a backpack as you flee your home.

None of this compares to this:


This photo came out sometime during the week that almost broke me.  The same day I saw this during  a moment stolen from the workday to hurriedly check in with the virtually real world. Later that afternoon I was confronted by an mob of angry grandmas protesting the rules of bingo. Yes, bingo. Not my rules - the official bingo rules(yes there are official bingo rules). 

Them: Today in bingo somebody won with a postage stamp but it was wrong.  
Me : Oh.. o.k (shrug) What? 
Them: It was in the wrong corner. 
Me: There is a right corner? 
Them: It's always the upper left hand corner. 
      (They are very upset about this, getting louder, people are starting to talk at the same time) 
Me: I was unaware that there was a specific corner.  Whatever you want to do .... 
Them: We've always played it like that. 
Me: O.k. I did not know that. 
Them: She said it's not in the bingo rules
Me: There are bingo rules??
     At this point my assistant approaches, hands me her phone with the page to the official bingo rules pulled up. A postage stamp can be in any corner, by the way. 
Me: Oh, a postage stamp can be in any corner according the official bingo rules. 

Cacophony. Verbal chaos. 





We are frustratingly blessed. Or maybe it's just me
who is frustrated 
or blinded to the blessings. 
or cracked open wide by the frustration. 

"They" say that the Universe only gives you what you're strong enough to handle. 
Thank the gods I'm a weakling. 

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This post was started in August/September & was hurriedly finished & published yesterday. 








Saturday, July 2, 2016

Game show game :)

hope this works & And this too


If the above links work, they will take you to a 10,000 dollar pyramid style game that you are free to use.

Please, if you share or post anywhere, please give credit where it's due. Thanks. 

Monday, January 25, 2016

Remembering snow days

This is a guided imagery exercise that you can do with your clients in a nursing facility. All exercises are appropriate for seated clients.

As always, encourage your residents to work according to their best abilities. The script seems lengthier and more time consuming than it actually is. Everything depends on how much energy you as an activity leader are willing to put into the program.

Check with the doctors, therapy and nursing departments to learn about contraindications &/or necessary modifications for your group. 

You are welcomed to print and share w/anyone. The material is copyrighted; so, please give credit where it's due.

Allegedly, embedding a pdf in blogger is ooohhh so easy ....... not.

Therefore,

follow this link





Wednesday, January 6, 2016

Holiday observations.

 So, one thing i noticed as i bustled about this holiday season attempting to meet expectations of people i barely know  was the effect the so called "war on christmas" has had on seasonal well wishing.

There was very little, if any, well wishing at all. No cheery "Merry Christmas " or "Happy Holidays."
Just the regular "have a nice day" followed by my usual response, "yep. you too."

Words are important. Powerful. But in some cases, words are words. Merry Christmas, happy holidays, seasons greetings simply take the place of "have a nice day" for about a month. The cashier at Target, who has been on her feet for for the last 5 hours? She probably doesn't really give a hoot whether or not you have a merry xmas, happy holiday, or a nice day. She just wants to get through her day without incident. And the fact that some crazy conservative who has spent the last 5 hours listening to Fox fiction, may go off on her if she uses the wrong terminology most likely dampens her desire to say anything.

And the same goes the other way.  The underpaid full time retail worker who may likely qualify for food stamps because the company doesn't give 2 craps about her health and well being. She might also  be one of those folks who spend their free time hanging with O'Reilly, Hannity, & the like . Hence, it may be her, the tired, underpaid cashier who is hoping that she'll actually have the money to take her things out of lay away by Christmas, who is hesitant to extend seasonal well wishes because, you know, she may become a target for some imagined liberal campaign for solidarity.

So, i think i encountered one person who extended a 'merry Christmas' to which i replied, "yep. you too."

Then the holiday was over. And the light shone through. Everything in general felt ..... lighter.  Christmas was over. New Year was approaching. New Year's Day. A singular, secular holiday. No stress, no mess, no contention. The confusion was lifted.

Well wishes for the new year abounded. "Happy New Year!" exclaimed grocers, convenient store clerks, retail workers, random people on the street. Those 3 words were like a deep sigh, a safe haven.

So, what has happened because of the "war on Christmas"? Well, that time between November and the end of December has become just like any other time, just a bit more expensive and busier.

The one cool thing about the holiday season was the feeling that for a brief period of time people were united in the hustle and bustle. Whether someone wished another a merry xmas, happy holidays, we knew what they meant. Be well, stay warm, enjoy.

Nothing more or less. Now extending that same salutation could be seen as a call to arms.

Sad.

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The real war on Christmas in my opinion is being led by the same captains of capitalism that so many editorialists espouse as being the cornerstone of righteousness in society.

I mean, look at this:





This nonsense was on the shelves on Christmas Eve MORNING!!! How did they even have time to stock that? 

So, annoying!!! 

Not sure whether others understand my indignation when it comes to this. Maybe i got so bent because i had yet to do my xmas shopping (the aforementioned hustle & bustle was work related). Maybe my outrage is due to the kind of  full time work that I do. Constantly propelling oneself forward from traditional holiday to  wacky holiday, & from event to event can take its toll. 

Look, the holiday season wasn't even over. What about New Year's? In fact, Christmas hadn't happened!!! And the retailers were pushing us forward. Forward Forward Forward. Always moving. 

There is nothing wrong with forward motion, or planning. I mean, the earth keeps spinning; the seasons keep moving. It's natural. 

However, we as people need to take time to rest on our laurels of celebration. To think, "wow, this has been a great holiday." And yes, we can ignore the valentine's candy until the proper time. Nobody is forcing anyone to buy it. But.... it's still there. A chocolatey seed in the brain, a gooey gust of wind pushing us forward whispering "move along. move along. there's nothing to see here." 




~ Begin

~ Dr. Clarissa Pinkola Estes  Women Who Run with the Wolves  Photograph credit - Jenn L. MasonGambitta