Sunday, October 31, 2010
Friday, October 29, 2010
Emery
I love you and will let you know how special you are for the rest of my life.
It is important to me that you never question this fact.
You were wanted way before you arrived.
I could have never guessed you would be this cool.
I love you,
Mom
It is important to me that you never question this fact.
You were wanted way before you arrived.
I could have never guessed you would be this cool.
I love you,
Mom
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Wishing there was more...
I sit here wanting to release all the hurt and pain before it is too late.
I feel a sense of urgency to handle the scandals I hold with my father before he passes, I fear I will somehow be chained to this pain forever.
I read, read, think, read, discuss, and think some more.
Then I remember.
We have talked, sitting on a bar stool in New London in 2001 (22).
Nervous, scared, and excited were the feelings I remember having sitting there with a stranger that was once my daddy.
I told him how I felt.
How bad it hurt that I didn't have him in my life as a young woman.
The alcohol was flowing and my emotions were escalating as the conversation plunged into discussions that only souls know how to interpret. It was as if we unplugged and the universe took over.
I can only remember small amounts that night -which is VERY inconvenient for me at this point as I grasp at straws to make sense of the situation. I would LOVE to have remembered that conversation.
We were separated again until 4/09 (31) when there was a call made to all who was forgotten by Lee that he had terminal cancer of the lung and brain.
I feel a sense of urgency to handle the scandals I hold with my father before he passes, I fear I will somehow be chained to this pain forever.
I read, read, think, read, discuss, and think some more.
Then I remember.
We have talked, sitting on a bar stool in New London in 2001 (22).
Nervous, scared, and excited were the feelings I remember having sitting there with a stranger that was once my daddy.
I told him how I felt.
How bad it hurt that I didn't have him in my life as a young woman.
The alcohol was flowing and my emotions were escalating as the conversation plunged into discussions that only souls know how to interpret. It was as if we unplugged and the universe took over.
I can only remember small amounts that night -which is VERY inconvenient for me at this point as I grasp at straws to make sense of the situation. I would LOVE to have remembered that conversation.
We were separated again until 4/09 (31) when there was a call made to all who was forgotten by Lee that he had terminal cancer of the lung and brain.
I WISH YOU WOULD HAVE KNOWN ME...
I WISH I COULD HAVE KNOW YOU BETTER...
I WISH I COULD HAVE KNOW YOU BETTER...
I WISH WE COULD HAVE AT LEAST BEEN FRIENDS...
Monday, October 25, 2010
Learning more than I ever thought I needed to
Linda's 50th surprise birthday party was the setting for this turn of unfortunate events. The phone call came to me from our Aunt Jenny, "your dad is in really bad shape and is predicted to have only a couple of days left, if that".
I hang up the phone and decide that I need to say something to my sisters but hopefully not ruin my mom's party with this news. We decide that we will continue with the plan as we set it up prior, we will visit with Lee on Saturday arriving at noon. (This was expected to be our last visit with this man.)
The sisters try to keep it together but the info leaks to Linda and now the water works starts. Fuck. This was her party-the woman who held us together for all the years while that man abandoned us.
He left us sitting on the porch dressed in our best gear all day, waiting, waiting, waiting for nothing. Broken promises and lies. "I am about 1/2 hour away. I'll be there soon. Be ready" and "I just got this brand new car for u I am driving it down now, Happy 16th Birthday"!
"Are YOU ready now MOTHERFUCKER?"-is what the voice in my mind keeps repeating when I think of this period in my life. I was 9 years old and my sisters where 7 and 5 when he left. Linda would bring us our lunch and dinner as we sat on the porch at the house that was on that dead end street. There was no way he could pass us and miss us. Then with many tears it was time for bed. The day ended and disappointment encompassed our hearts squeezing the breath out of us until we woke up more hardened the next day.
I know that all humans are born innately good and situations can drive the kindest folks mad. My best homegirl said to me a couple of days ago, "we are all one experience away from being institutionalized for a mental illness". I believe this is what happened to Lee. I am unsure of what exactly it was the the triggered him, perhaps it was the death of his only son, being tired of being a father, wanting a break from the pressure, mental illness, or the death of his father.
SNAP!
It happened and the deep scaring has occurred for several people in this guys life.
Seeing you lie dead on that hospice bed pumping your Morphine drip with your NEW family surrounding you as we are a distant memory is heavy upon my heart and mind.
I miss who I thought and hoped you were. I always had a heroic story line set that you could play out to save the day. Though it NEVER materialized with your OG family.
I MUST find comfort in the fact that your NEW family confirms the images I always hoped to enact with you. They state, "Lee was always so kind and giving", "he did everything for anyone", and " he was the best father figure anyone could have asked for...". I am glad that people are able to speak kindly upon you in your last days.
I am glad that we had the chance to see the whole picuture and to know the truth.
Thank You for my Beautiful Body.
Thank You for my Wonderful Sisters.
Thank You for all the Life Lessons.
Thnak You for the chance to play out expressions I will never do with anyone else.
Thank You for enabling me to feel my heart truely.
Thank You for helping me learn more about the human experience.
Thank You for all the other things I am forgetting right now.....
THANK YOU!
I hang up the phone and decide that I need to say something to my sisters but hopefully not ruin my mom's party with this news. We decide that we will continue with the plan as we set it up prior, we will visit with Lee on Saturday arriving at noon. (This was expected to be our last visit with this man.)
The sisters try to keep it together but the info leaks to Linda and now the water works starts. Fuck. This was her party-the woman who held us together for all the years while that man abandoned us.
He left us sitting on the porch dressed in our best gear all day, waiting, waiting, waiting for nothing. Broken promises and lies. "I am about 1/2 hour away. I'll be there soon. Be ready" and "I just got this brand new car for u I am driving it down now, Happy 16th Birthday"!
"Are YOU ready now MOTHERFUCKER?"-is what the voice in my mind keeps repeating when I think of this period in my life. I was 9 years old and my sisters where 7 and 5 when he left. Linda would bring us our lunch and dinner as we sat on the porch at the house that was on that dead end street. There was no way he could pass us and miss us. Then with many tears it was time for bed. The day ended and disappointment encompassed our hearts squeezing the breath out of us until we woke up more hardened the next day.
I know that all humans are born innately good and situations can drive the kindest folks mad. My best homegirl said to me a couple of days ago, "we are all one experience away from being institutionalized for a mental illness". I believe this is what happened to Lee. I am unsure of what exactly it was the the triggered him, perhaps it was the death of his only son, being tired of being a father, wanting a break from the pressure, mental illness, or the death of his father.
SNAP!
It happened and the deep scaring has occurred for several people in this guys life.
Seeing you lie dead on that hospice bed pumping your Morphine drip with your NEW family surrounding you as we are a distant memory is heavy upon my heart and mind.
I miss who I thought and hoped you were. I always had a heroic story line set that you could play out to save the day. Though it NEVER materialized with your OG family.
I MUST find comfort in the fact that your NEW family confirms the images I always hoped to enact with you. They state, "Lee was always so kind and giving", "he did everything for anyone", and " he was the best father figure anyone could have asked for...". I am glad that people are able to speak kindly upon you in your last days.
I am glad that we had the chance to see the whole picuture and to know the truth.
Thank You for my Beautiful Body.
Thank You for my Wonderful Sisters.
Thank You for all the Life Lessons.
Thnak You for the chance to play out expressions I will never do with anyone else.
Thank You for enabling me to feel my heart truely.
Thank You for helping me learn more about the human experience.
Thank You for all the other things I am forgetting right now.....
THANK YOU!
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