I think the point at which it all went sideways was New Years Day in
1967, the day my Mom died. While it’s sort of normal to lose a parent,
and as much as it sucked, I have to confess I wasn’t emotionally mature
enough to recognize the obvious. First, my Mom died decades
prematurely… At the time, I was like 19 and thought 46 wasn’t that
young. After all, she lived a life, had married, had a career, had
children, enjoyed life, Right? Nope, I can’t begin to relate how wrong
that was. She had so much life left to live, so much more to give to
her family and friends and the world she left. It was an absolute
tragedy that she passed so young.
Now, as I approach 71, I can see it so much more clearly. I’m
embarrassed to think of how I related to it at the time. I remember
thinking of it as a ‘bad break’ when the policeman tried to offer solace
to me. And how stupidly inadequate my emotional reaction seems today.
It’s embarrassing to my sense of self but I can’t change how it
happened at the time. It was actually decades later that I was able to
recognize the truth and I’m forever shamed by the shallow nature of my
reaction back then.
And, my redemption is rooted in that precise realization. People can
change and I, for one, have done so. Yes, I can’t (nor do I really want
to) undo the crazy events that ensued, after the early demise of my
Mom.
Suddenly, I was living with my Dad and nothing was the same. For a few
months, he mourned… and we’d often dine out at the Greek diner on 31st
Street near Ditmars Boulevard in Astoria. It was, frankly, just sad.
He was ill-equipped to parent on his own… and, at 20, I was hardly a
child. You could say the results were inevitable, except they weren’t.
The course of events were sealed in place during a unique moment in
time. Hey, I’m not saying I was special or that I did anything that
hundreds, if not thousands of others did, but I am saying that it’s my
story and I’m sticking to it.
Things went on like that for almost a year... until he hooked up with a
widow from Bridgeport and that changed everything... really...
everything...
Wednesday, January 3, 2018
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