Friday, August 13, 2021

1997

january 21st

Dad had his operation last night. The doctors found tumors in his colon, lesions in his

large and small intestines, skin tumors, bone cancer. His body's crumbling. The cancers will reach a large organ, the brain, in months not years. 

We send flowers with sweet smelling lilies. Mary and Maureen cry a lot. Paula thank god she's so damn efficient and fair, clear thinking.

Dad did it. He lived long enough to take care of mother.

Hope Dad lives to see spring, Paula says.

 

march 4th

Dad's in very recent chemo

may give him unhoped-for months

Mare and maureen there

and Mom comes home

lots of busy

wears mom and dad out

a good thing

a long straight sleep rare for them these days

the guilt

have we done enough?

as many answers as family

but I suspect

always in the negative

cannot be otherwise

living through dying is full of surprises

love. separation.

bittersweet ordinary.

 

 

 

april 17

 warm spring smell

trees prickly with roundthorned buds

 

we've overwintered another year here

today we walk to the river

 

downy woodpecker, nuthatches, geese 

and lovesick gulls

holding hands

I know we

are formed first by love -

his patience, suffering

shuts me up

a lucky woman

to have such a  graceful partner

savor joy

it is not forever