January 28 Cocktail

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On January 28, I be 56 YEARS OLD.

I am born, January 28, 1956. And now I BE 56. That is the same number. Hunh. I like that.

Now I not be 55 any more. But I like that, be 55. It is a good year. But I be 56, now that’s bether!

Now I going to be a old, old man. But I like it.

You know what? Alan Alda born on January 28. Plays on M.A.S.H. I like that show, and it is so funny.

Know who else born on January 28? Is Elijah Wood, plays that hobbit in Lord of the Rings. I not like that movie, it’s too scary for me.

This is my brother Tom. And me.

This is my brother Tom. And me.

Now, I got a good one for my brother Tom, loves art. Know who else born on January 28? Is Jackson Pollock. And Jackson Pollock DIED in 1956. Not me, I be BORN in 1956. That’s bether. But my nathew Warren and my brother Tom did paint like Jackson Pollock and my sister put that up over Warren’s windows, hah looks nice. You like it. I like Warren’s room when Warren comes home from college. I get a big, big hug on my nathew.

And nother one born on January 28 is Claes Oldenburg, nother artist, makes big, big sculptures like clothespin and bowling pins. I take care of my mom’s laundry for her, foldem up for her. And I play bowling on that WII with my neighbor name is Richard.

AND, nother one born on January 28 is my friend from church, Dr. Boggan. He is my doctor. Dr. Boggan says I’m doing pretty good for a old, old man.

This is my family, clapping for me.

This is my family, clapping for me.

You born on January 28? No? Well, I am, and it is big, special day. Everybody is so nice to me. You be nice to me, I like that. I be nice to you on your birthday, I promise, you mind me. But on MY birthday, is on Saturday, you not forget  it, okay? And if you forget, you tell me on Sunday. I like it, my birthday last a long, long time.

I hope I get a big surprise on my birthday. But not a box of frogs.

Now I gotta big surprise for you. It is a recipe. My sister make that up for me special, I drink it I go to her house for dinner. My brother John like it, too. I hope you like it!

The January 28 Cocktail

Fill a glass with crushed ice.
Fill it one-third full with pomegranate juice.
Fill it to the top with plain seltzer.
Spritz with lime juice, and add a thin lime slice for garnish.

Try it! It’s good! An my sister says it’s got antioxidants, keep me in good shape! Cheers!

My famous January 28 Cocktail

My famous January 28 Cocktail. Cheers!

Love,

Billy

Life Expectancy

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I like the TV show Glee, but I missed the season finale. Tom thought I should see it, so I found it and watched it. And watched it again.

We knew that Sue, the irascible coach (Jane Lynch), had a sister who had Down syndrome. In this episode, the sister had died and Sue was angry and bereft. She explained her feelings:

“Everyone told me that people with Down syndrome don’t live past 30. But my sister lived to 35, then to 40, then 50. I thought that after this, we could grow old together. She lived a life with no enemies and no regrets; why is it her time and not mine? How come I’m the one still standing here?”

It has been a common assumption that the life expectancy for those with Down syndrome is short. But as the life expectancy for the general population has increased, so has that of persons with Down syndrome. One reference stated that the average life expectancy of individuals with Down syndrome has increased from 9 years in 1929 to 12-15 years in 1947 and 18 years in 1961. The current projection is that 44% will survive to the age of 60 years and 13% to 68 years.

A graph showing increasing longevity for people with Down Syndrome

Increasing Longevity: People with Down Syndrome

The coach said, “I don’t know how to deal with her death. For now I’m just going to miss her.”

As for me, I don’t know how to deal with these projections. Billy is in his 50s and I am in my 80s. It’s a toss up to see who will go first. So like the coach, I don’t know how to deal with it. For now I’m just going to enjoy him.

A Riddle for My Friends

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Hi, everybody!  Today is my birthday. I got a good riddle for you. Guess how old I am. Here is a clue: I am an old, old, man.

Billy Schulz's Birthday

Okay, guess how old I am?

Now, my brother Tom made me a video for my birthday, and I like it. I think you like it, too. Click on it!

Billy Drives 55

Okay, that’s it for now!

Love,

Billy

The Planning

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A few weeks ago Embry Burrus wrote about The Abundant Life that her sister Margaret and their mother experience. She mentioned a Special Needs Trust Fund, which prompted a question from a follower of our blog. It occurred to me that many people are not aware of the planning that goes into arranging for the future of persons with disabilities. Embry wrote the following article for an issue of the newsletter of the National Down Syndrome Congress and has graciously given me permission to post it here. Thank you, Embry, for your insight and experience.

“What will happen to your sister when your mother dies?” I guess that people began asking me this about 10 years ago, when my mother was getting close to 80. Now that she’s 90, it seems to be the question I get asked when I speak to parent groups around the country. Funny thing is, I didn’t have a clue how to answer that question ten years ago, and it’s only because our family has now gone through “the planning” for my sister that I am able to even entertain the question now. My older sister, Margaret is now 51, and yes, our mother is 90, and yes, they still live together!

“You mean your mother still takes care of your sister?” That’s usually the second question I hear. My reply is, “Well, they take care of each other.” And they did, for a very long time. It’s only been in the last 7 months that my brother and I started looking for someone to help out. And now, we have a sweet lady who comes in 5 days a week to help out with laundry, cooking, cleaning and being a chauffeur to Margaret. Now that Mama doesn’t drive anymore, Brenda drives Margaret to all of her day programs for adults with disabilities, takes them to the grocery store, doctors appointments, or anywhere else they need to go.

I never thought that my mother and Margaret would need help, and I don’t think my mother did, either. To be honest, I don’t think my mother ever considered that Margaret would outlive her – Margaret was born in 1958, with Down syndrome – who would have thought she would still be alive when my mother was 90? But, here we are, and now plans must be made.

It all started when my mother decided that she wanted to leave the house they live in to Margaret, along with her share of the inheritance. She contacted her lawyer and asked him if he could re-write her Will to include these changes. So, my mother, brother and I went to meet with my mother’s financial adviser who then suggested we meet with a trust lawyer. As we sat around the table with the adviser, the lawyer and the trust officer, we learned very quickly that we knew nothing about this whole process.

Our first clue was when one of them spoke up and asked, “Who is your sister’s guardian?” Jake and I looked at each other, and then at mama, who was speechless, and in more of a question than an answer said, “Our mother?” He then replied, “Oh, so you’ve already set up the guardianship?” Dumbfounded, we stared at each other. “Isn’t our mother her legal guardian? She’s her mother.”

“Not in the eyes of the law she’s not. Your sister is past the age of majority and your mother would have to be appointed her guardian.” (These laws may differ among states, so anyone looking into this would need to determine what their state law is regarding guardianship).

So began the lengthy process of establishing guardianship, changing my mother’s will, and setting up a trust (to include the house and other assets) for Margaret. The first step involved my mother’s lawyer petitioning the court in order to establish that Margaret was in fact disabled. About a week later, a police officer came to my mother’s house with a court order for Margaret to be evaluated by a physician who could write a statement describing why Margaret is disabled. During this time, the court also sent one of its officers to interview my mother’s two sisters regarding Margaret’s disability. According to my mother’s lawyer, they do this so that a family member can’t take advantage of someone (or steal their assets) by just deciding to be their guardian. There has to be at least two other people who will bear witness that this person is disabled and needs a guardian.

Once that was completed, we had a court date with the judge of the probate court; Margaret, my mother, her lawyer, my brother and I went before the judge whose task was  to establish guardianship. There was also a court-appointed lawyer present who took Margaret into another room by herself and asked her some questions (I’m assuming just to verify that she was in need of a guardian). The judge asked Margaret and my mother some questions, and the entire process took about 20 minutes. We were then given the guardianship papers, which establish that my mother is now Margaret’s legal guardian (upon my mother’s death, I will be my sister’s legal guardian, although this will involve additional paperwork), and we were informed that we have to submit a report about Margaret’s well being to the probate court on a yearly basis.

Well, we thought everything was taken care of until just a couple of years ago when Margaret, very unexpectedly, received a large sum of money from one of my mother’s relatives. Wow, what a blessing! But, this threw a kink into the works because this money was in a trust, and it was in Margaret’s name. We wanted to make sure that Margaret would have this money for the duration of her life, and at the same time, not lose her government benefits.

I had heard people talk about “Special Needs Trusts,” but didn’t really know anything about them, or how to get started. I contacted the trust lawyer who was very knowledgeable, and she took care of re-writing my mother’s will (again) to include all the important language. As it turns out, many people don’t have a special needs trust due to the fact that they just don’t know they exist. In addition, it is a fairly expensive process to set up, and if there isn’t a large enough sum of money to be protected, it isn’t really worth the time, money and effort. But, in our situation, we felt like it was warranted. I can’t express how much peace of mind this gives me and my family. We know that Margaret will be taken care of, and her assets, along with her government benefits, will be protected. It’s especially comforting to me, as I will be the person taking care of my sister once my mother is gone. I can only hope that I will be the guardian, confidante and lifelong advocate my mother has been for 51 years.

A. Embry Burrus

Auburn, Alabama

Embry is an Associate Clinical Professor in speech pathology at Auburn University. She is also the author of Mama and Margaret, a memoir about her older sister with Down syndrome.

Fill Out The Attached Form . . .

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Rather than writing my intended blog, I have spent the weekend trying to follow directions. I have been fortunate to keep my son Billy as a dependent on my health plan even after my retirement. A couple of weeks ago I received papers from the insurance company  to submit to maintain this coverage. Since the due date was stated as October 15 I set the material aside. Friday (September 4) I received another set stating FINAL NOTICE (never a good sign). But now I understand why so much time has been allowed.

An important part of the documentation required is the completed Incapacitated Minor form signed by our physician. Since I did not have that form I searched until I found a link where it could be downloaded. The URL was clearly printed with the usual assemblage of characters followed by a space and CoverRequestedChild.pdf, with the entire URL underlined. I tried to access the form, alternately typing it with the space, without the space, with the underline, and without the underline. I checked and double checked, always looking for my customary typing errors, always going to a non-existing site notification. At last I called the help number listed. This is where the fun began.

I was delighted to receive a courteous, encouraging female voice, eager to answer any questions I might have.

“I am unable to access the CoverRequestChild.pdf.”

“Did you enter the URL listed?”

“Yes I did.”

“And what did you see?”

“The indication that there was no such page.”

“I don’t understand.”

At this point, I asked if I should insert the space or the underline and she informed me that she would need to ask her supervisor and would I please hold. I held. Some time later she returned to the phone, stating “The space should be an underscore and there is no underline. You know, a lot of people have asked about that.”

While I had this friendly person I decided to ask a couple of other questions.  I told her that I have a letter from the insurance company stating “William will be continued as a dependent on your Family Type certificate until he marries or ceases to be incapacitated (capable of earning a living).” I wondered if that would serve the purpose.

“Please hold while I ask my supervisor.” I held. “No, that is no longer acceptable.”

Another question: “I have a letter from our physician dated 2007 stating in part “William has Down syndrome, a condition present at birth. This is a lifelong condition which will render him unable to support himself.”

“Please hold while I ask my supervisor.” I held. “No, that is not recent enough.”

Actually I do have another question: Is it possible that someone thought Billy would no longer have Down syndrome after three years?

Now I will get the physician’s affidavit, fill out the forms, and try to get all of it in by October 15. I’m glad I have that much time to complete the process.

Does anyone else have this much trouble filling out forms?

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