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ទំព័រដើម / សៀវភៅរូបថតទាំងអស់ / ស្លាក Physical Therapy 2
ADAPT (39)
The Sunday Denver Post, Feb. 29, 1976 PHOTO (Denver Post photo): A woman (Nancy Anderson) in a striped shirt, baggy pants and glasses smiles radiantly as she stands, slightly crouching, in a metal walker type device. Beside her another woman in white coat and dark clothes stands and steadies Nancy. Caption reads: Nancy Anderson struggles to walk with aid of platform [text is cut off]. Jennifer Forry helps in physical therapy section of Denver General. [Headline] 10 Prime Years Lost [Subheading] Nancy Steps Onto Road Back by Fred Gillies [this story continues in ADAPT 40, but the entire story is included here for easier reading.] Nancy Anderson is on the long road back toward reclaiming 10 lost years. For Nancy, as for most persons, these should have been the prime years-the time between her 21st and 31st birthdays. But during this time, Nancy "just sat“ in Denver-area nursing homes, unable to talk or walk, her body partially paralyzed after surgery to remove a brain tumor. At the nursing homes, Nancy received little or no therapy. And through disuse, the muscles of her hips and knees contracted, or shortened. In one of these homes, where Nancy stayed for almost nine years, she generally was the only young person in the midst of residents mainly in their 60's or older. At the time, doctors viewed Nancy‘s case bleakly, saying she would be confined to nursing homes for the rest of her life and would never walk again. But last week, Nancy cried out in pain and exultation as she took about 15 steps with the aid of a specially equipped platform walking device. And she has started talking — although she speaks only two words so far: "fine" and "no." This is a marked contrast to the baby sounds and squealing noises that were Nancy's only form of communication for about 10 years. "Nancy is the most determined patient I've ever seen," said Jennifer Forry, a physical therapist who has been assisting Nancy in therapy sessions at Denver General Hospital since last September. Nancy stared using the walker last October. But before Christmas, she underwent surgery to loosen muscles in her paralyzed right hip. Now she is learning to use the walker all over again. The turning point for Nancy, now 31, came last July when she was accepted as a resident at Denver's Atlantis Community, an experiment in apartment living for the handicapped. At Atlantis, the handicapped are encouraged to live as normal a life as possible and to work toward realizing their potential. For Nancy, this opportunity came when Atlantis workers asked her what she wanted to do most. Through repeated tapping of her leg, Nancy indicated she wanted to stand and walk. Soon afterward, Atlantis workers arranged the therapy sessions for her at the hospital. "When I first saw Nancy last September," Miss Forry said, "I thought there is no way for her to walk-her muscles had been contracted for so long. "But Nancy was so determined that I promised her we would have therapy sessions for a month and see if there was any progress. At those therapy sessions, Miss Forry said, "I stretched and pulled Nancy's legs and she screamed. After about a month, I felt we weren‘t doing much." But at one of those sessions, Nancy pushed herself over to the parallel bars. Using the bars and Miss Forry to steady herself, Nancy "hopped along" a short length between the bars. At about this time, a private physician said walking “was not a realistic goal" to set tor Nancy. However, in mid-October, Miss Forry started Nancy on the platform walker. The device has been specially equipped with an extension on which Nancy can rest her paralyzed right arm, using her good left arm to lift the walker. By early December, Nancy was walking for more than 250 feet with the aid of the platform walker. Last Dec. 15, surgery was successfully performed to relieve the contracture in Nancy's right hip. For the following six weeks. Nancy was in a half-body cast and "she had a lot of pain" when she recently returned to therapy. Early last week, Nancy walked with the platform Walker for the first time since the surgery. "She's still weak and trying to get some of her strength back," Miss Furry said, noting that Nancy took only about 15 steps. Seeing Nancy use the walker is rewarding. Miss Furry said, because several years ago a physical therapy department at another hospital said Nancy couldn't walk again—even with a walker. Back in her apartment at Atlantis, Nancy moves around easily in her wheelchair. For visitors, Nancy sometimes brings out the yearbook she helped edit for her 1962 graduating class at the small Cotton, Minn. High School. Paging through the yearbook, Nancy points out her photograph among those of her 24 classmates. And Nancy stops at the page bearing the school’s motto, and the fingers of her good right hand rest for a moment under the printed words: “Climb far—your goal the sky, your aim a star.“
ADAPT (40)
The Sunday Denver Post, Feb. 29 1976 The first article on this page is a continuation of the story in ADAPT 39. The entire story is included there for easier reading. Second Article Headline: Nursing Homes Depressing [Subheading] At Atlantis Quadriplegic Finds 'His Peace' by Fred Gillies He's paralyzed from the neck down, and a machine breathes for him. And generally he‘s confined to a bed or a wheelchair. Yet John Folks, 20, smiled warmly last week as he spoke of his new home at the Atlantis Community for the handicapped in southwest Denver. “Atlantis is freedom.“ John said with firm conviction as he lay in bed in his apartment at Atlantis. While John spoke, a steady clicking and sighing came from the respirator which has been his constant companion since he was shot in the back of the neck four years ago by an unknown assailant. The bullet severed the spine, resulting in paralysis of most of John's body. With evident displeasure, John recalled his more than three years in nursing homes. "At one of these homes," he said, "he was the only young person among all the elderly residents." "There was no one to talk to - I just watched TV,” John said. "It was really bad. . depressing. . ."But at Atlantis. I feel different. This is the type of people I feel good with." Atlantis, which has been in operation since last June at 2965 W. 11th Ave. came into being at the right time for John. Atlantis officials say John was turned down by 25 nursing homes before he decided to apply at Atlantis and was accepted three weeks ago. "It‘s hard to find a nursing home that will take a person with a breathing machine—it‘s too much care,“ John explained. And nursing homes, John said, don't look too kindly on a young person who wants to enjoy the normal things such as rock music, a beer when he feels like it and conversations with friends at late hours. When John is not confined to bed as he has been recently with the flu, he moves around in his specially equipped wheelchair which he steers with his chin. The wheelchair has a portable, battery-operated respirator which John must use most of the time. John shares his Atlantis apartment with another handicapped person. But he says he now has another prized freedom: he can be alone in his room from time to time. "This is your place. and no one else's." John said with a quiet fervor in his voice.