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Real People ... Their Stories

Kurt Goeser

To Listen to the Complete Version of Kurt's Testimony including the q and a with Pastor Terry, click here.

Who am I?

My name is Kurt Goeser, I am 42 years old. I am a husband to my beautiful wife Brenda, and the father to two amazing kids, my son Daniel (6) and my daughter Tessa (4). Like my mother in Wisconsin, I am the youngest of 5 children, the middle-class product of a Midwestern farm town. I graduated from the US Naval Academy, served my country with pride, earned a graduate degree, and embarked on a business career with some success. I have led an amazingly lucky, exciting, and full life. I've traveled a good part of both hemispheres, crossed 3 of 4 oceans and have all kinds of friends of just about every color and creed. I am a do-it-yourselfer, an outdoorsman, foody and fisherman, but these days, mostly a father.

By any measure, I am a lucky man. Not the least of which was my decision earlier this year to join this congregation and all of you as Brothers and Sisters in Christ.

Unfortunately I have some sad news to share with you today.


My disease

A few weeks ago I was diagnosed with a terrible motor neuron disease called Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis (ALS), also known here as Lou Gehrigs Disease. ALS is a degenerative condition which affects our voluntary muscles. Essentially, the electrical connection from the brain, thru the spinal cord and nerves to the motor neurons stops working one muscle fiber at a time. Without the neural impulse, eventually the muscles of the body die. While every individual's progression is different, as the disease advances, ALS patients eventually become quadriplegic, and require respiratory and nutrition support. Special handling.

However, with rare exceptions, ALS does not affect cognition significantly. Also, the heart, and usually the muscles of the eyes are unaffected. A person with ALS retains all of his/her senses, and mental capabilities, just doesn't have the body to go with them. Advances in technology have allowed people with ALS to communicate throughout the progression of the disease.

ALS strikes an estimated 5,000 Americans every year. There is no known cause, limited treatment, and no cure, yet.

ALS strikes all kinds of people everywhere. Veterans are twice as likely to contract the disease, without regard to branch of service, when or where. Because of its statistical rarity, ALS is classified as an "orphan disease", and has not been a great focus of drug research by pharmaceutical companies. However, researchers globally have made great strides over the last few years, and there is good reason to hope that one day soon science will solve the mystery of this awful disease, which in turn could be the key to treating other diseases such as Alzheimer's or Parkinson's. I encourage each of you to learn more about ALS, and recommend www.alsa.org as a good source of information.


Where are we now?

Obviously, Brenda and I, our family and friends, have been devastated by this news. I think we are over the initial shock and trauma of the diagnosis, and are well into coping. Brenda has been incredibly strong throughout this process; she has kept my head up, and kept us moving forward. I am lucky to have a good job with a great company that I think will continue to be very supportive. I am lucky that, in my view anyway, my work really only requires my mind and a way to communicate, and I therefore plan to continue working for as long as I can.

We are also lucky to have an incredible support network, including some of the best neurology and ALS specialists in the world working with me in Houston. I am also grateful to our fantastic friends here in Austin, many of whom have joined the congregation today. I am indebted for the continuous support of my good friend Pastor Terry, and all of you gathered here today.

Whether you knew what we were dealing with or not, this church has been a tremendous help, and I am grateful for this opportunity to thank you.

Our primary concern is naturally for our children, now and in the future. Brenda and I consulted a friend and prominent child psychiatrist after I was diagnosed to get some council on how best to handle it with Daniel and Tessa. Curiously, he spent most of the time examining my head. His advice regarding the children was to give them enough information to explain honestly what was going on, but not so much that they get scared about things that haven't happened yet, or think they are somehow a part of a "disease". Let them continue to be kids, don't make them caregivers, but let them help.

So for right now, Dad's legs aren't working so great, he needs a cane and foot-brace to walk, and a little extra time to do just about everything. This week when I told our son Daniel that I was going to the doctor, he asked "Dad, what if your leg doesn't get better?" When I replied "Well, I'll still be your dad, won't I?" he thought that was just hilarious.

This disease is different for everyone, but I feel ALS has come up on me fast. Four months ago I was riding my bike 10 miles in the hills around this neighborhood, finishing off with an ascent up a street called Mountain Climb to our street, Laurel Ledge. Today I struggle to walk up a ramp against a stiff breeze.

But I am working hard against the onset of the disease, mainly thru nutrition and fitness. The doctors I trust and respect the most, who are incredibly committed, even obsessed with finding a cure for this disease, tell me that the conventional wisdom about the survival of ALS patients can no longer be accepted, that patients are living longer, better lives.

So now most mornings you can find me swimming slow laps in the pool at the "J", and I start and finish the day with an awful potion of vitamins and assorted foul tasting powders. I also start and end every day with a simple prayer, which occurred to me the first day I was diagnosed: "Father, thank you for another day with ALS".


What next?

In a nutshell, my plan is to continue being me, adapting as I go to my condition, living each day as an event. Brenda and I are committed to making a memory for our family every day, and I don't think we have ever been more in love. If you can, I highly recommend living a few days like you have ALS. You will be amazed at how you appreciate the simple beauty of life, how little you worry about unimportant things and make time for important things, how much and how well you talk to your friends.

I also plan on following thru on a commitment I made to God by joining this congregation, taking a vow to Christ, and seeking a baptism in His name. As Terry and I discussed before these medical issues erupted, I have led an incredibly blessed life, and have a profound desire to give something back to the world. While not the opportunity I was anticipating, I now have an amazing one to pursue.

Despite my limited, but growing, experience and knowledge of how people deal with this disease, I think there is a lot of room for improvement.

Some friends and I would like to start a charity, focused on corporate giving and raising public awareness in order to help less fortunate ALS patients. I think we are in a pretty good position to do it. In addition to funding much needed basic research into the reason muscles go past the point of regeneration, I would like to help ALS patients with several outreach issues my experience shows are underserved

Right now we are still in the planning stages, but stay tuned, we will keep you posted.


What do I need?

Time, but time flies

I need a miracle, but I believe I have already been blessed with a couple. I believe that God grants us miracles all the time and that they often go unnoticed, until they are revealed by unforeseen circumstances.

I have only asked a couple of things of my friends regarding my condition. First, if you can think of it, please don't say to me "I'm so sorry for you", only because I am trying very hard not to feel sorry for myself. I have a lot to be thankful for. No offense intended, but the doctors don't know how much time I have left, I don't know how much time I have left, and frankly neither do you.

I prefer that you greet me as you always have, with a "Good to see you", or a "Hang in there", or my new favorite "May Peace be with you".

I know that many of you will offer your thoughts and prayers for our family. These are much appreciated. As a long-time (on-going) sinner, fresh from a baptism, at this point I figure the more people that put in a good word for us with God the better.

My second request is that you say a prayer for yourself.

Please say a prayer now, for what you hold dearest, for what you take most for granted in your life.

Pray for your Faith, that it will sustain you when you need it most

Pray for your Hope, that you have for your future

Pray for the Love, which surrounds you every day, and is hidden deep in your heart

Amen

Thank You

Kurt Goeser

 

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