I'm
gonna love you forever, forever and ever, amen
As
long as old men sit and talk about the weather
As
long as old women sit and talk about old men
~ Forever &
Ever Amen, Randy Travis
After hanging up
from a phone call to my parents the other day, I thought to myself “I
miss my Mom.” You see Dad had answered the phone.
Typically in the
past on the rare occasion that this happened, the conversation would
be relatively short-lived. I would ask him about any recent or
up-coming trips on the truck; he would ask me how my car was running
or how work was going. After a minute or two he would say, “Well
your mother's right here, just a second” - and an hour or so later
after telling and hearing all the family news that had transpired in
the days between phone calls Mom and I would say good bye too.
But in the last few
weeks it has been a rare occasion that Mom answers the phone. Instead
it is Dad's voice offering an update on how Mom is feeling, what the
Dr. said at their last appointment, asking me how my apartment search
is going and if I have had any new clients recently.
Because at the end
of this round of treatment, Mom's body is run down and she is using
all of her energy reserves to recover. Progress reports have been
positive! But we are still in the middle of this waiting game –
waiting for side effects to subside, waiting for strength and energy
to re-build, waiting to see what the next round of treatment will be
in the fall, waiting...
Dad said it best the last time I was home and
asked how he was doing - “Impatient!”
As often happens in
the midst of struggle and challenge, there are hidden gems to find if
you look in the right places. Connecting with Dad in this different
way – building and strengthening our relationship in order to
better support each other through this waiting game and in general –
is one I have found!
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
The song Forever and Ever Amen by Randy Travis came on the radio the other day,
and I thought of my parents. Like I always do when hearing this song.
When it got to the lines:
They
say time takes it's toll on a body,
Makes
the young girl's brown hair turn grey
But
honey I don't care, I ain't in love with your hair
And
if it all fell out, well I'd love you anyway
it took on a
slightly deeper meaning for me. Watching Dad cope in this situation,
finding strength inside himself that he maybe never needed before –
it is heart-filling! To see his own personal growth, but also to
watch the deep love between my parents in action. Nothing short of
inspiring...
They say women often
find themselves in relationships with men that in some ways resemble
their father's character.
I say: I hope so!
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