Billie Wynn
My script
This piece is a researched work of writing that fictionally portrays what goes on in my mind. There is a doctor that is speaking with me about Parkinson's and I respond at points but you really get to know what I am thinking when my conscience comes out.
Symptoms of Being a Witness
By Billie Wynn
4/30/20
INT. DOCTORS OFFICE - DAY
Billie is in her father’s neurologist’s office waiting room. It is a Thursday afternoon and she came from the subway, just a few blocks away. The lamp in the room reflects a blue light that begins to give her a headache. The chair she is sitting on rocks on its joints, screaming creaking noises. She starts to look at the clock just as the doctor enters from the hall and calls her in.
Doctor
Hi Billie. I’m Dr. Dumach.
Billie
Oh yea, hey.
Internal Monologue
She has a deep voice. She could probably be a singer.
Doctor
Thanks for coming all the way. I have asked to talk with you because I want to explain some stuff to you about your father.
Billie
Okay.
Doctor
Well as you know your dad has Parkinson’s Disease. It’s a progressive nervous system disorder where the neurons in the brain start to slow down and die. These neurons are the ones that control movement and physical ability.
Billie nods to reassure the doctor that she can keep going
Interior Monologue
What is this doctor saying? Does she expect me to understand what it means for a neuron to die? Why use a word like die? How many need to die before I see a difference in his ability? What is “progressive” about Parkinson’s anyway? It seems pretty disruptive if you ask me but I’m not the doctor.
Doctor
Everyone is affected by it differently. Some people develop tremors. This basically means that their hands, legs, head, or vocal cords can develop involuntary shaking. You may be familiar with stuttering? Because that is something that Parkinson’s patients suffer from.
Billie sits up on her seat and lowers onto her hands
Interior Monologue
Tremors? Seriously? He won’t even be able to control his fingers? Well, what about his books? It’s who he is. All he has dreamed of. Working from nothing. Building it all up. Studying. Creating bedtime stories. My brother and I dreamed of his stories. Quite literally. And now, it couldn’t wait. He started with hope. 3 books down and now you’re telling me it will begin to slow. The unstoppable shakiness of his fingers demanding undivided attention. Prohibiting the stories. No more typing.
Doctor
Muscles may stiffen. This can cause difficulty in standing...
Billie raises her eyebrows as she begins to feel antsy and her toes curl up in her shoes
Interior Monologue
The concerts. The thrill of his life before. Taking away his ability to experience the things he loves about the world with the people he loves, a human right. All of the experiences a family waits to have. The kids are finally grown and we start to appreciate the museums, the traveling, the friends, the dinners, the beaches, the food, the conversations...All of the patience he had. Now we can’t do it. At least not with bliss. What was the point of waiting and saving? Would he have planned the same if he knew it would never work out?
Doctor
Sleeping issues as well. Patients suffering from early awakenings, nightmares, and restless sleeping.
Billie
Okay well, that can be managed with melatonin and meditation.
Interior Monologue
Melatonin, a small 5 mg pill that aids humans to shut down from reality. That is the supplement that will help him manage this? I want him to stay awake with me. To stay breathing with curiosity and vigor.
Doctor
Yes, that’s good thinking. There are ways to manage these things. However, balancing may also be tricky.
Billie
Can that not be managed?
Doctor
Unfortunately, no cures have been discovered yet; however, there are procedures and medical treatments that prevent the symptoms from intensifying. There are walkers that are designed for Parkinson’s patients. We can also help your family get handicapped stickers for parking. And at airports, you can skip lines when he’s in a wheelchair.
The doctor smiles as if she’s trying to sell a product she knows is useless
Billie looks at the doctor with her eyes wide open, as if she is saying “duh”, signaling for the doctor to move on
Interior Monologue
A walker? Do you really think a walker is going to help? Are you trying to make this sound like an advantage? Yeah okay, parking a few cars closer and getting through customs faster sounds SO appealing. What about when he is treated differently? These “advantages” will never equal the difficulty of their cause. Whether there are special treatments we can get or not, I think he’s going to want to be able to take care of himself. When he tries to walk on his own, he is going to take the risk of falling. But that is not the issue. The issue is when he attempts to live independently, as the man he is and has been all his life, but fails, and falls onto the sidewalk. Then, people will come over. Is there any sign he can put on his back to warn the strangers away? What about that? People will stare and ask if he’s okay, but that won’t help. Do you have anything that can enable him some space to find his balance again? To allow him to focus for a second without a bunch of randos coming over. These people that don’t treat us normally. They are admitting themselves as heroes without actually helping in any way.
Doctor
What do you think of that? Huh?
Billie
Oh yea, I’ve always hated waiting in those lines
Billie laughs politely
Doctor
Don’t we all. Well, there are a few others. He may experience confusion in the evening hours, like difficulty in understanding or thinking.
Billie has a blank face. She is numb to these facts by now. She is confused about how to react in front of the doctor
Interior Monologue
So do I need to take on a new role in the family? Will I have to address things I am not suited for? Does this make me guilty? For not being able to bring myself to help him clean the broken glass he just dropped, or the blood on the floor. Making me helpless in a scenario where I could have helped.
Doctor
Similar to the stuttering aspect, there can also be a difficulty in speaking. You may hear softer speech than usual.
Billie clears her throat
Interior Monologue
Than usual? Will anything be normal?
Doctor
And remember that with all of this, nothing is guaranteed. Most people only experience a portion of these effects. There is no certainty right now. I have called you in to calmly warn you of potential surprises. It’s also important to remember that even though it will directly affect your father, you and your family will be involved. And mental health is a major thing to be aware of. This unfortunate truth can put an emotional toll on a family. Mood, depression, and anxiety have the greatest impacts on health status, even more than the impairments associated with Parkinson’s disease.
Billie
How does it affect me directly?
Doctor
Well, this is a question that only you can answer. What do you think?
Billie
I would guess that a disease will make things more difficult. I mean in general when anyone gets in a mood in my family, there is a butterfly effect that takes place. It’s all pretty contagious. Will the ways that he feels become contagious?
Doctor
When surrounded by sickness, the emotions that people are feeling can spread but the disease itself is not contagious. But with patience, you will learn to work with it and live through all of it. After all, you have that responsibility.
Interior Monologue
Do I? I guess partly because I am a part of my family. But I shouldn't have to constantly be challenging myself to take on a role that I don’t feel fit to play. Aren’t I going to be involved enough? In my family when someone gets upset, it’s usually just out of the mood they are in. However, when surrounded by sickness, there is no escaping that reality. How do I learn to be okay with that?
Doctor
You will need to learn to help everyone. You should be thankful to be as healthy as you are.
Billie
Yes, of course. I’m truly lucky.
Billie looks at the floor of the wall to the left of the doctor, in hopes that the piles of dust can save her in some way
Interior Monologue
Stop telling me how to feel! Is that the only reason I'm here right now? To be hired. To lose the privilege of solely being a daughter? Or is that irrational? I mean I am the one with the choice to leave all the blurriness and shame that my dad probably feels. I am not tripping as I walk. I don’t face the symptoms of being diagnosed with it. But what about my mental health? You’re clearly leaving that out of your definition of “health.” You don’t have the right to tell me what I am. I’m going to have to learn to be okay with my dad not being able to walk with me everywhere. But you’re clearly not helping with that right now.
Doctor
Well, that’s good because this is extremely unfair to your father. So I advise you to remind yourself of how lucky you are.
Interior Monologue
Lucky?! Other kids my age don't have to worry about this. I get that everyone has stuff going on but my situation certainly doesn't feel equal to theirs.
Burning up.
My cheeks.
My throat is swelling.
Why is this hitting? As if I am being shot down directly by the endless amounts of dead cells that will remind me of this. Everyday. Why do they have to involve me? I am not the one with Parkinson’s. Why my dad?
Doctor
Be easy on yourself too. As a society, we only ever focus on the diagnostic. There is also an emotional aspect that is rarely treated in the same way.
Interior Monologue
She’s right. Do I even have the right to make this all about me? Truthfully, I should be a little selfless. It could be way worse. But she is touching on the aspects of life that aren’t treated by doctors. How are families expected to cope with the emotional toll that is not treated along with the disease? What is she even doing here? Especially if she’s not planning to help me!
Billie
Yeah, I guess. I mean…
Billie swallows, trying to push away the lump in her throat, and looks up at the ceiling with her cheeks sucked and her jaw flexed into an underbite
Interior Monologue
Won’t I get jealous? Upset at my friends when their lives are working out.
It is hard to be happy for someone that doesn’t have much going wrong for them. Is this disease the root of all that I will feel pain and jealousy towards?
Billie
I don’t know. I mean I barely even address it at home. I excuse my situation because I know it’s not directed towards me…
Doctor
And I think that that in itself is something to tackle. Because you avoid the struggles, your frustrations come out in different ways.
Billie
Yeah, sometimes I worry that if my dad wasn’t sick, I wouldn’t have an excuse for the reasons I get upset.
Someone knocks on the doctor’s door from the hallway
Doctor
That is not a good way to approach this. Your dad has a disease and you are affected by it. You will never be able to see what it would be like otherwise. You are being raised in this environment and you are probably developing your own symptoms of being a witness of disease.
Billie
I’ve never really thought of that.
Interior Monologue
I’m pretty numb to the fact that I have a lot of anxiety, I get closed off about my personal life, I have a lot of confusion on how I’m supposed to feel. There is a weakness in not being able to deal with it. I’m not aware of the things that devastate me.
Billie
It’s not a very comfortable topic.
Someone knocks on the door again
Doctor
ONE SECOND! Exactly, and imagine how your dad must feel. Body image and self-esteem erode when people are labeled as “disabled”.
Billie
Wow, that’s just unfair.
Interior Monologue
To think that the one who has to struggle involuntarily, has to feel ashamed by their struggle. And the rest of us don’t. We aren’t ashamed of our individual selves. But he may be and he probably also feels ashamed for us. We don’t have to deal with that. And with that, I don’t know how to assure him otherwise.
Doctor
Yes. I am sorry that this is the case.
Billie
Sorry for me?
Doctor
Yes for you. This will obviously affect you, and I’m sorry about that.
Interior Monologue
No one has ever apologized to me for this reason. Even though I don’t have Parkinson’s, it hits me too and people fail to realize that.
Someone knocks on the door again
The doctor hands her business card to Billie
Doctor
COMING! Alright well here is my number so text me anytime with questions or concerns. I have another appointment right now.
Billie
Oh yes, of course.
Interior Monologue
Oh yes, of course. I forgot I was just another patient. She doesn't have to worry about me or my family in her actual life. I doubt she really cares about the rest of us. The ones that have no reason to “need” help from a doctor. The vain ones that don’t have any real problems that need fixing. After all, we don’t need doctor visits, surgeries, and endless amounts of medication.
Is this what she was thinking? Why did she even apologize to me?