30/08/2021
Oh I'm almost at the 3 month mark and acceptance of the situation is beginning to rear its head.
For many of you, I'm sharing this horrific news for the first time.
Livia died on June 8 in a hospital in Cozumel, Mexico from a medical accident.
The second surgery to implant a pacemaker resulted in tragedy.
The cardiologist punctured her lung, and due to complications from the accident, she died after a very, very brave and valiant 5-day fight in the ICU. She was so strong and determined. Just fierce.
She was in the coma most of the 5 days but we both got the most incredible gift two days before she died where she came out of the coma, raised her eyebrows when she heard my voice, and mouthed the words over and over "I love you I love you I love you."
She was on life support and could hardly move or open her eyes but we had the most incredible moments just being able to communicate with one another and share in our joy. She was somewhat alert and I knew one thing for thing: she did not want me to leave the room. She loved having me there. I loved our time together, although it was terribly wearisome for me. Seeing her in that state. I just can't describe the feelings of helplessness. I couldn't hug or kiss her because of all of the tubes in and out of her and of course the required mask and sterile robe and gloves I had to wear.
But what kept me going was the word from the doctors that while we could lose her, she was gradually improving.
So, on that dreadful Tuesday morning, when I received a BANG BANG BANG on my B&B door with the hospital on the phone telling me to sit down, my life as I knew it fell apart.
It took me 2 months to even go to her condo, where we had been roommates together since Nov 2019. I'm here now and have only just started opening up drawers and cabinets to see what's inside. It's just felt too personal. Like, those are HER things.
I didn't want to move or touch or alter anything. Today, I cleaned a toilet, vacuumed the rug, put away our dishes from the load we put in just prior to hopping on a plane to Mexico, and put away her shower cap. It's been a lot.
But I wanted you to know the story and the reason for our sudden disappearance.
The story of Livia is far from over.
I'm only diving deeper into learning everything I can from everyone and anyone about Brain Health, I'm going to film school next year to bring to life a full-length movie called Saving Livia, and I'll launch my Brain Health coaching business in the spring once I graduate March 1 with my Functional Medicine Coaching credentials. I will also be getting my advanced education in RECODE (Reverse Cognitive Decline) through Apollo Health. A lot in the pipeline for the next year.
And along the way, I want to connect with anyone and everyone who has been impacted by Alzheimer's disease in a way that has moved them to learn more, to do more, to advocate for awareness, to support those seeking to alter what they've been told is a fixed, hopeless destiny, and to advance the cause. I hope that through Livia's story, we can be inspired to move through the world with as much grace, beauty, gratitude, and hope as she did.
Please do reach out if you'd like to connect with me directly.
There will be a memorial fund set up in her name to help support the Saving Livia project and make the film a reality. I am interested in having conversations about creative collaborations to elevate all missions of wanting to eradicate this monstrous diseases. Please let me know how I can be of best service to you and others who desperately need to know that there are choices when it comes to Brain Health.
My mission is simple: to make Brain Health a household word. In order to serve my mission, I'm going to need a lot of help.
Please reach out for more information directly to me at Chris McClay modernvegan74@gmail.com.
In time and with more clarity, I will be posting more regularly to this page. Thank you.
Chris & Livia