I believed, the things/people I loved the most, would be taken from me.
[It seemed logical, that I proclaimed Atheism. (Briefly. A year) after being raped]
As you age and ail, I worried, I needed money to make sure, the rest of your life, was the best of your life.
[I feared my own illnesses, would prevent me from spending, quality time with you]
You began coughing during dinner.
We watched TV, in bed. We talked. You coughed.
You say “I had a great time”
[You talked and laughed with your new friends, in the living room. Debbie and I, are in the kitchen. And she’s already inviting you over again]
I agree, recounting the Thanksgiving dinner, Debbie prepared for us and her family/friends.
You say “We did?”
We watch more TV. You cough.
You ask me “Who lives here?” I say “I do.”
You cough more. I make you some hot tea.
You say that’s better. Still coughing,
You finally fall asleep, at 4am.
As I watch you sleep, I’m grateful.
[Remembering as a little girl, I wrapped my leg around you, so I could sleep]
As I spend more time with you, I’m grateful.
It no longer matters, that you won’t remember.
I will.
All that matters is,
this precious time,
I have with you.
I love you Daddy. Yvette