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Ramble: Learning My Place


Ah this amused me when I wrote it in May 2016. My mom always had a bit of drama and distraction. It has been a year since she passed away and I miss my treks to visit her. I posted my goodbye and my sorrow about absence:
https://merlinspielen.com/2017/01/28/ramble-i-miss-you-mom/

Sleep well Mother.

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Another Saturday spent on the road and away from home. 5 AM and I am out the door, hair still wet. Coffee in hand. This is the typical start to the last 9 years of Saturdays, up early and heading back to the hometown to see my Mom; and get some things done for her. It is a two hour drive, and a long quiet two hour drive that lets me think and enjoy the country-side. I write poetry in my head and tell myself stories out loud as I drive winding back-roads through the heart of nowhere.

Ever since my Dad died. Some weeks I go up twice if there is an emergency or a doctor’s appointment. Or just because my mom has called sounding sick or tired or lonely. Her Eastern European voice sounding faint and far-away when she calls. Heavy sighs mixed with the tone of finality…

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