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What I Found Out About Lowering One’s Chances Of Having Alzheimer's

My mother has this disease and I will fight like hell not to!

Carol Labuzzetta, MS
4 min readSep 1, 2022
Man with top half of his head gone, turned into floating puzzle pieces.
Image by Gerd Altmann from Pixabay

I’ve never been one to exercise. That sounds terrible, I know. But, I was underweight most of my life — probably until age 45. I wore size zero as a high schooler and while in college. As a NICU nurse, my scrubs just hung on me. I was as “skinny as a rail” as the saying goes. This revelation might make you hate me, although it shouldn’t. Or, it makes you think I don’t know how it is to worry about your weight but truly it was very hard to be extremely thin. I had to hunt for clothes (it was never fun) and was lucky my grandma made most of them for me and my sister. And, I was teased (today, this would be called bullied) about my size. But it was my body type and I dealt with it mostly by shedding a few tears while I was growing up.

Being thin did have one consequence, I didn’t “need” to exercise. I’ve never really enjoyed exercise. Between not having to exercise to keep my weight in check and not enjoying it, I never got into an exercise routine. Nothing ever stuck for long. I did pilates and tried aerobics when my boys were young. I recognize that now as more of an effort to just get out of the house.

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Carol Labuzzetta, MS
Carol Labuzzetta, MS

Written by Carol Labuzzetta, MS

I write about the environment, education, nature, and travel. Having two master's degrees, in nursing and environmental education, I am a teacher at heart.

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