This week was another opportunity to engage in an activity I really enjoy. I presented “Analytic Methodology + Change Management = Business Value” at the 2014 INFORMSConference . One of the conference organizers had seen me present the same information at a Big Data Conference at Ohio State a few years ago and thought it would be a good addition to the conference track he was developing.
When he called me in January to invite me to speak he said, “I really wanted you to present last year and was disappointed when I learned your schedule wouldn’t permit you to present.” I said, “You were no more disappointed than I was that I was busy last April.” I crack myself up.
I’ve been presenting at industry conferences and webinars
for at least 10 years since my old boss, Monica Woolmer, took me under her wing
and we co-presented at the Teradata Partners Conference in Seattle in 2004
(?). The night after our presentation, a
rather drunk fellow from New Zealand was telling me how much he enjoyed our presentation. I thanked him and he asked
me to dance with him. I explained I
don’t dance at professional conferences (I’m a terrible dancer so it undermines
my data geek street cred). He became
more and more insistent until he flipped me over his shoulder and carried me
out to the dance floor. Thank goodness
we passed by my tall, Norseman looking friend Sturla (he should look Norse, he
is from Norway) and Sturla extricated me from the kiwi’s shoulder and guided me
off the dance floor. As you can tell,
I’m quite an inspirational speaker, at least within the data geek
community. (This was also the year that
my dancing embargo brought Monica and Luke together leading to her move to Australia and their marriage, and my epic arm
wrestling tourney that won Luke $200 from betting on me. 7-1 record baby!).
When people see me now, it really appears that I’m back to
normal, or as I say to people when they point out that I was not normal before,
that I’m back to my old version of abnormal.
And, from a physical perspective, that’s pretty true. I look and act pretty consistently with how I
did before I got sick. This blog has
shared some of the ways I’ve changed emotionally. One of the changes I haven’t
discussed much is how I’ve changed intellectually.
There’s a side effect from chemo, especially the high dose
chemo I underwent, called “chemo brain”.
There are times when I’ve felt that my brain “just don’t work right” to
use a Southern colloquialism. I’ve
encountered each of these examples from the American Cancer Society—
- Forgetting things that they usually have no trouble recalling (memory lapses)
- Trouble concentrating (they can’t focus on what they’re doing, have a short attention span, may “space out”)
- Trouble remembering details like names, dates, and sometimes larger events
- Trouble multi-tasking, like answering the phone while cooking, without losing track of one task (they are less able to do more than one thing at a time)
- Taking longer to finish things (disorganized, slower thinking and processing)
- Trouble remembering common words (unable to find the right words to finish a sentence)
This column from a Multiple Myeloma patient entitled "What Happened To My Organizational Skills And Focus?" captures a lot of what’s happened to me. I was expressing to Alan my frustration over
my difficulty remembering details, especially names. He said, “Well some of that is aging. Just the other day I was having trouble
remembering the name of someone I worked with in St. Augustine.” I replied (and the all caps do not do justice
to the vigor of my response), “I’M NOT TALKING ABOUT FORGETTING THE NAME OF
SOMEONE I WORKED WITH 25 YEARS AGO. I’M
TALKING ABOUT FORGETTING THE NAME OF SOMEONE I TALKED TO 25 MINUTES AGO!” I’ve accessed our online corporate directory
more in the months since I’ve been back than I have in the preceding 8 years.
The issue with being unable to find the right words to
finish a sentence is especially frustrating for me. A strong vocabulary and precise language has
always been important to me and a skill that has helped me in my career. I can usually find the word I’m looking for
but rather than it taking a few seconds, I now have to think about it for a few
minutes…or use a thesaurus if one’s available.
One function they say is particularly impacted is “executive
function”. Here’s a description of the
activities included in executive function—
Executive function refers to a set
of mental skills that are coordinated in the brain's frontal lobe. Executive
functions work together to help a person achieve goals.
Executive function includes the
ability to:
manage time and attention
switch focus
plan and organize
remember details
curb inappropriate speech or behavior
integrate past experience with present action
OK, so I wasn’t that good with the curbing inappropriate
speech or behavior before but I was pretty solid on the other things. Bottom line, I’m an executive and should
probably have good executive function.
I’ve always felt that my executive function and intellect
has been a key to my professional success.
And it’s been pretty scary trying to function with it being reduced. As I work on a problem or try to design the
new org I’m tasked with creating, there are times where I feel like my brain
just won’t get any traction. I’m
thinking hard, but my wheels keep spinning and I can’t make progress. Supposedly, this will improve over time but
who knows how long it will take.
This chemo brain issue is why I was so nervous about giving
my presentation today. Would I be able
to stay focused and remember details? Or
would I step out there and have nothing to say beyond the words I had on my
slide? Remembering and sharing the
details is what has always made my presentations effective—the slides show the
concepts and I tell the story of the details behind the concepts.
Thankfully, today went well.
I was worried about how I would react if my treatment took away
something I’ve enjoyed so much. My chemo
brain didn’t betray me. I’ll just have
to deal with my thinking struggles hoping that it will improve over time. It’s just another challenge for me to
overcome as I deal with this disease and treatment. As I said last year about this time when
facing my second day of stem cell harvesting, “So, its time to suck it up and
move ahead.”
As I think about where I’m moving to, it’s not a “new
normal.” That is linked to an old
normal and I don’t want my future linked to my past. It’s not “normal” because, as folks remind
me regularly, normal isn’t part of my idiom.
Its another example of how I’ve looked for a simple label for something
and that simple label doesn’t exist. Maybe
I’ll just go with I’m moving to where “I Am.”
I’ll let you decide if that “I Am” is inspired by God or Popeye. In my case, both are fitting.
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