Stories * Memories * Insights
07 Jun 2014 2 Comments
Tags: aging parent
A month in ICU
So far away
To be left alone
I talk with his caregiver
Make arrangements to visit
Then pop the champagne
It’s all that’s in the house.
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Jun 08, 2014 @ 08:41:23
I appreciate this poem very much. Life is so complex isn’t it. Thanks for sharing.
Jun 08, 2014 @ 14:28:29
Aw, thank you for your comment. Complex, yes. But there is beauty and soul in those complexities.
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