Tuesday, February 11, 2014

Oh Marie, you get me...

Auld Lang Syne is one of the songs I sing to Jack at night to help him sleep. Such a beautiful tune.

Auld Lang Syne
by Jennifer L. Knox
Dad couldn't stop crying after Kathy moved him into the facility. When she came to visit, he'd cry and say he wanted to die. He said the same thing to the nurses. This went on for about a month until the doctor put him on an antidepressant especially for Parkinson's patients. The next time Kathy came to visit, she found him in the cafeteria, talking to some of the other residents and not crying at all--just enjoying his lunch. When it was time for her to go, he didn't cry, but rather calmly escorted her to the car. "Do you like this car? My wife and I were thinking about getting one," he told her. "That's very interesting," Kathy smiled, "because I am your wife." Dad chuckled, "Is that right?" He squinted over the palm trees towards the freeway. So many cars. Busy busy busy. "Well, we'll see you later, then," he said, and shook her hand firmly, the way he'd learned to do at Rotary. What funny new friends he was making. 
Copyright © 2014 by Jennifer L. Knox. Used with permission of the author.
About This Poem 
"Near the end of his life, my father proved to be, at his core, a very polite, chivalrous man. He walked the halls of the facility where he lived, introducing himself and shaking people's hands as he had done at Rotary meetings. He complimented the nurses, 'You have a lovely figure.' He could also eat an entire two-pound box of See's Candies in an afternoon, which requires considerable effort with stage five Parkinson's disease."

--Jennifer L. Knox