In 2013, my mom was in the final stages of Alzheimer’s, and we knew her time was short. We were discussing whether to bury her or cremate her, and then my sister-in-law brought up something that one of the hospice nurses had mentioned. The majority of Alzheimer’s research can only be done once the patient dies. She mentioned a company that would take my mom’s body, examine the brain, cremate everything they didn’t use, and return the ashes back to us.
I was absolutely 100% for this idea, and told my brothers. I wrote a very impassioned letter as to why we should do it, and they agreed.
As it was, it was nearly a month between my mom’s death and her funeral, and enough time passed that we could actually bury her ashes at the funeral.
In a nutshell, the reason why I thought this was an incredible thing was because it allowed me to achieve peace with my mom’s debilitating disease. She lived about 5 or 6 years with pretty much no memory. Interestingly enough, she was one of the happiest Alzheimer’s/dementia patients the nurses had ever seen. Many people with Alzheimer’s or dementia exhibit anger because they know they have lost something. My mom’s brain was so far gone that she was a happy little bird.
I finally came to the conclusion that, just perhaps, there was a researcher out there who was finishing medical school and an internship. Somebody else’s research was needing to be finished, and papers written. Finally, the researcher had read the papers, developed a hypothesis, designed an experiment, and needed to be able to study the brain of an 80-year old woman who never smoked, drank, and who had lived outside the United States for over 50 years.
And when the researcher was ready, my mom was ready, too.
So, I think whole-body donation is awesome. I’m planning on donating my carcass to a Body Farm.