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Memories that Alzheimer's will take away from me: Remembering my dear brother Brian 

7/17/2014

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Gary:  My brother Brian was the closest in age to me of my four brothers. He was blessed with an artistic talent that made others envious. His true talent and in my view the biggest reason he was put on this earth was to make art; any and all kinds of art. Brian didn’t have things easy as a kid in a family of five boys in the small rural area in Ohio we lived in. He was small boned compared to the rest of us Bricker boys and never developed the ridiculous amount of body hair that the rest of us did. He was also gay.  He painted, did sculptures and made pen and ink drawings. As I’ve been writing this I’ve looked over to my right several times because I have a framed graphite pencil drawing of the old oak tree that was on the property where we grew up on in Russell, Ohio. The oak was massive and old, sitting near the creek behind the barn at the old “Homestead” as we used to call it. His drawing perfectly captures the feel of that old oak, still large and looming over the brush, but past its prime and a bit tired.  Looking at it makes me miss him deeply.

                Like me, Brian went to Kent State University. His degree was in Fine Arts and after graduating, Brian worked for a period in Cleveland but before long he moved to New York City to take a job at Avon where he eventually became the Art Director. In that position he was very happy and made many friends who were also his colleagues at work.  Many of them were also gay and I met several of them the few times I went to visit Brian. I remember one time when I was visiting Brian, we went out to dinner and I met some of his gay pals. They all flirted with me in good fun.   

                Sadly, Brian contracted AIDS in the 1990’s.   He died March 2, 1996, with me by his side. I’ll never forget that moment; he was heavily medicated and was not really conscious. As he died he took one long breath and let it out and he was gone. I remember having a sensory moment where I knew his soul had departed. His physician was there with me and told me that “moment” I had was quite common and that he had experienced it many times. He also said there is evidence that there is even a slight loss of body weight at that moment.  After Brian died I took the jade turtle necklace that he always wore off his body, we covered him up with a sheet, I cried some more and said my goodbyes then left the hospital. I then went out with some of Brian’s friends, got drunk then took a taxi back to Brian’s five story walk up apartment on 5th Avenue. To this day I still have his jade turtle necklace and never take it off. It is a constant reminder of my dear brother Brian.
 I want to say that I will never forget that experience, but then again, I have Alzheimer’s and at some point that memory will be gone.

           
Ironically, Brian’s physician is the one that developed the AIDS “cocktail” that allowed so many to have longer, fuller lives. He was doing the testing required for the drugs at the time Brian was there, but Brian was too far gone to qualify.
GB

Below:  "The Old Oak Tree"


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Susie Bottomley
7/17/2014 10:58:45 am

Gary, you have the gift of bringing us into this deep memory. Thank you for sharing.
In my experience with my dad, memories came and went. Different realities flowed in and out. I was not sure sometimes what was real for him or from what part of his life.
It was a time of living in each moment with him, honoring what was there.
Blessings to you and Lisa,
Love,
Susie

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Marie Moyer
4/23/2019 04:47:17 am

Hello Gary &Lisa-
I'm new to this site & already love it! Thank you for sharing your stories & I've only read a couple so far. This is truly beautiful & through your writing Gary you get a glimpse of the Bricker boys, playin at the "Homestead".
You were brave then & are brave now! As I read the blog & the old oak tree, I tried to picture it ...twisted, grand, deep rooted, cherished & loved. Were there picnics by it? Climbs to the top? Navigating as small children, growing teens, into men. I'm so Grateful you put the picture of your brother's sketch at the end of this blog. It gave me satisfaction to see the gift of creativity, the intricate lines it took to capture the essence & soul of that one grand tree! Bless your Brother, Brian. I even thought of the changing hues & exprriences the Jade necklace had for your brother & now you, Gary!. Thank you from the bottom of this tree to the ever-changing limbs of something strong that remains & yet everchanging in the season of it's life.
Sincerely, Marie

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    Gary & Lisa Bricker

    Gary was diagnosed in 2012 at age 63 with Mild Cognitive Impairment/ Early Onset Alzheimer's. Lisa was 55.   The 8 year journey to his diagnosis was a stream of frustrating experiences and tremendous loss. Gary and Lisa live in Redondo Beach, California and credit friends, family and the Alzheimer's Association with providing them a lifeline to finding purpose once again.          

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