Thanks....
....for posting something so personal, yet so much a part of every one of us, whether or not we've experienced the death of a parent.
My father also teeters on the brink in a Veteran's hospital in Maine....two years ago I went to see him for the first time in 23 years (I'm 37). The thought of losing him brings tears, especially as he will likely die alone, since I'm in California. For most of my life, he was not there for me, yet it pains me to think that I can't be there for him. But he remains my dad, no matter what our history.
Your post comes at a timely moment for another reason. Also yesterday, a beloved coworker died of a heart attack. Every single one of us who has worked alongside him agrees he was one awesome guy -- so giving, funny, and vibrant, full of life. We are all in shock, as we thought he was healthy. He was talking of retiring in about 18 months -- still young. His daughter was my 10-year-old's fourth grade teacher last year, and in parent/teacher conferences, we often found ourselves talking about her dad rather than my son's progress in her class! Her dad had the greatest, infectious laugh you could ever hear, and would always pause to ask how I was doing, no matter how much in a hurry he was. He'll be missed for years to come, I'm sure -- one of those people you work with that you'll never forget, you know?
Mr. Silver, thank you for your insight, thank you for your honesty, and I wish your family well. Don't forget to take small moments here and there as you need to in order to remember him. Hug your mom -- you're so right that we need to treasure what we have while we have it, for tomorrow, it may be gone.
All the best,
BikeMomma (Kim)
"Only two things are infinite, the universe and human stupidity, and I'm not sure about the former." --Albert Einstein