Survivors Voice
Chuck
Hansen is a very inspirational guy. He has been a minister and family therapist
for years and has written some very successful scripts for educational TV.
He lives with his wife, Susan, also a family therapist, and their younger
son Nick who is a junior in High School. Chuck and Susan have known each
other since the third grade and he refers to her as his “girlfriend.”
Chuck had an anuerysm two years ago and is now in the process of
rebuilding his life. His attitude is so positive and his vision of life so
full of confidence and hope that throughout this interview I gave thanks
that I could bring his example to a wider audience. He is not only
surviving his brain injury, he is also finding ways to appreciate the gift
that has been given to him because of it.
Q: Chuck,
tell me a bit about what happened, from your personal point of view, when
the anuerysm occurred.
A: Well, my last memory before the stroke is of
standing in my closet and reaching up high for something and I heard a
“shotgun” sound go off right behind my head. I have a very clear
memory of dropping to my knees I wondered who was in the house, how did
they get a hold of my shotgun and was I hit. My next memory is of waking
up on the floor of that closet, cold, very cold, and a horrible pain in my
head. I believe I made it to the bed. Everything is pretty scrambled after
that. [My wife] Susan was away from home at the time. It seems to me that
it was probably a good 24 hours before the call was made to a physician.
Q: What did
the doctor say about it?
A: It was an aneurysm that blew. To the best of my
recollection he said it was a very old one, probably there since birth and
finally, simply wore through.
Q: What was
it like for you as you went through the experience?
A: It was quite an experience. I don’t know when
I started talking about this but my recall of it that I was on the floor
and I was waking up and I was cold. It was very bright gray and cloudy and
I was having this vision or dream or “near death” experience, whatever
it might be called, while I was on the floor, you know, in my underwear
for goodness sakes. And it was indeed cold. It was late a night. My
mother-in-law came to me, the dress she had on is a clear as a bell. She
was very gentle and very nurturing. I don’t remember any words but I
knew, without any question, that everything was OK. She was truly an angel
to me. And I saw another figure approaching, through the bright, gray
haze, wearing a white shirt and khaki slacks. As he came closer I saw that
it was my long-gone father. What a rich, rich experience. I don’t
remember seeing his mouth or lips move but I sure heard his voice. There
were not a lot of events that went on in this experience but I do know
that some time past and I was perfectly comfortable. He said “Listen,
they’re calling you.” There were some voices that were almost distinct
but mostly it was whispers and mumbles. I know from having been a preacher
that it sounded for all the world like a congregation in prayer. And he
said “Come on.” And he picked me up in his arms and we crossed a great
void. I don’t have any memory of, you know, seeing planets or suns or
stars go by, or any of that but just a sense of a great void. The next
thing I remember is coming to on the floor of that closet, cold. Very,
very cold. I do think I was carried back. I think I was on the other side.
Q: Do you
have any conscious memory of a choice?
A: No. I have conscious memory of, when he said
“Come on, they’re calling you” wanting very much to come back. But
also, so grateful, I had missed him so much since my college years when he
suddenly died. He was such a sweet, gentle man, a great teacher. There was
such deep, warm joy to be able to climb into his arms again and be carried
home. What a sweet experience. This brain injury stuff and the loss of,
what it feels like, all my smarts, is a drag, but this is a worthy
compensation.
Q: You feel
like it’s worth it?
A: I’ll take it! ‘Cause everything else is here
for me. I’ll be able to help people again. I’ll be able to preach
again. I certainly can write again. My poetry is as good as it ever was.
Q: You have a
vision for your future it sounds like.
A: One is shaping itself. And it’s more like the
old Indian put it- “There is a
future having me” it isn’t that I have a future. Its drawing me
more than I am clamoring toward it. I am a willing participant at this
point. I have been to the other side and back. You know, I have no more
doubts. I have more questions but I have no more doubts. I am so
heartened. De-brained and heartened.
Q: As with
all survivors of brain injury you have experienced the loss of certain
cognitive functions. Are you experiencing any improvements in those?
A: I’m beginning to see gains. I’m joking when
I say that I have to get out of bed and look for my bottom every morning.
There was a point in time when that wasn’t a joke. I have an increasing
sense of continuity every day. Where I am, what I’m doing, what I did
yesterday, how that connects to today. What I have in front of me for
tomorrow and what I have to do today for that tomorrow. That is returning
and I am a very grateful puppy around that topic. I have suffered and it
has been an enormous loss for me to live without that and I did not know
until, maybe the last month or two, whether that would ever return. And I
really think it’s related to the Foundation [San Diego Brain Injury
Foundation] and the classes as well as an actual healing process.
Q: You are
involved in the ABI program, at Mesa College, San Diego. Can you talk a
little about your experiences there?
A: Again, I see it as heart-based because I see it
as relationships. The whole context is historical. It’s school for
crying out loud. These are classes! We have a role. The first thing we do
at ABI everyday, it’s like kindergarten and circle time for goodness
sake! And between each class we get our crackers and juice!
Q: And you
have to take your nap?
A: That’s during the class! But the instructors
there and the aids there are just outrageously excellent. They get what
we’re up to. They get what they’re up against. They’re wonderfully
sympathetic to the recovery process.
Q: So
you’re becoming better oriented to daily tasks and you can place
yourself in the context of these daily tasks.
A: Correct. And equally exciting for me is there is
a sense of drive coming back. Probably that is the resurgence of hope.
Before the anuerysm I felt prepared by the richness of my life, by the
gifts of my genes, and the gifts of the family life to do family therapy
and to do the kind of healing work I grew to cherish. I was, in a sense,
lost in my head. And then, life as I knew it was over. A shotgun went off
inside my head. The other side of this is now being lost in my heart-and
that is way ahead. Let me give you a quote from Elizabeth Kubler Ross, one
of my teachers from way, way back: “Learn
to get in touch with silence within yourself and know that everything in
this life has a purpose. There are no mistakes, no coincidences. All
events are blessings given to us to learn from.”