pixidustpet
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dear OP i'm sitting here waiting for my back to stop hurting so i can finish clearing the guest bed for my longed-for company tomorrow. and i'm remembering my darling james, who passed away 3 years ago dec 18. he had wealthy parents, too. they sent him away to military school when he was 15, gave him cash every now and again, and he was *allowed* to call once a week. ALLOWED. more than that, and the next week they didnt answer the phone. at christmas, he was allowed to come over for one hour on christmas day, between 9 am and 10 am, so that he would be gone before lunch guests arrived. he was never allowed to stay for food, not after he was about 25 years old. he was 41 when he passed away, at my home, in my arms, a week before christmas. i had to call his folks. his family were kind enough to me, but i could tell they were relieved, in a way, to not deal with him any longer. your family invited you to dinner. you didnt get the gifts you wanted, but you know what? james would have given every penny back to them, every gift back, just to KNOW that he was loved. fallcon passed away 2 years ago dec 25th. the winter before he moved down to live with us? he was living under a bridge in downtown cincinnati, about 4 miles from where his mother lives. she wouldnt let him in when he went to see her at thanksgiving that year, so he didnt bother on christmas. none of the normal food kitchens were open the evening of dec 25th, so he got a turkey sandwhich for lunch, and nothing for dinner. the next christmas was good...the christmas after that, he died. i cried then laughed cause i knew it would be a huge bother to his mother to have to deal with his passing. not a grief, a bother. his mother's response? she thanked me and hung up. a month later she called me wondering if she had to do anything as far as an inheritance went for tax purposes. that was all he was to her. all he ever wanted was his parent's love, too. but what do i know? i'm just a kitten, and my back isnt hurting as bad, and i gotta finish getting that room clean. kitten, wandering off and wondering what some people think christmas is all about, anyway....
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