A few people
I know, I’m so sad to say, lost their parents during the pandemic.
Due to tight restrictions in nursing homes, these
family members hadn’t been allowed to visit and there had been little to no
face-to-face communication for several weeks or months, or longer.
I can’t even
imagine how painful this separation was for all the parties involved,
especially when it became clear that the final days were imminent.
It’s been 15
years since my dad’s passing, and I still think about what transpired the day
before he passed.
I happened
to be alone with him in the hospital for a brief period of time. My mom
announced that she was going to step outside to get some fresh air (and maybe a
cigarette!) and none of my siblings were in his room, so he and I were on our
own.
Nervous that he might venture off to that unknown place in her absence, I anxiously
told her to hurry up.
Once she
left, I stood by the door, ready to run out just in case things started to get weird,
but he said my name and motioned to me to come closer. I remember thinking how
surreal it was, knowing he’s dying and that he wants to communicate something
on his death bed. Very cliché.
I assumed
he’d say something like, “Take care of Mom,” so I decided to help him out since
he didn’t seem to have much energy left. I leaned in real close and just as I
was getting ready to tell him “Don’t worry, Dad, we will always look after
Mom,” he started to talk in a loud kind of whisper.
He went in
an altogether different direction from what I expected and began to reflect on
our relationship, bringing tears to my eyes. What’s remarkable is that as
significant an exchange as it was, it almost didn’t take place.
Whether he planned in advance to say these things or it was a momentary impulse
he went with, it was only possible because: 1 - I came to visit at that time of
day, 2 - My mom stepped out, 3 - The siblings hadn’t come yet or had left, and 4 - he was
still alive.
I am so
appreciative that not only did he speak his mind, but I had the opportunity to
respond as well.
This memory
serves as an important reminder to tell loved ones and other special people how
we feel NOW, while we have the chance.
Otherwise, it
may never happen.
Judy, that was a beautiful story and message.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Lisa!
DeleteNice Judy. You can come with me to ny to visit my folks when this is over.
ReplyDeleteI may just do that!
DeleteWhat a sweet memory to share, Judy. Thank you for allowing us all into your heart to experience this special time with you and your Dad, especially at a time when we need to be reminded to tell the ones we love exactly how we feel.
ReplyDeleteThanks Cel...it was really an unbelievable moment that did so much for me...and shed light on not waiting to share feelings!
DeleteWhat a heartfelt story. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteThanks Joanie xo
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