Greentea wrote:
But once a parent is gone, however much we may have ranted against them during their lives, there's a feeling of "I wish I'd spent more time with them." I don't know why it's so, but I heard many people say it for years, and when my mother died I surprisingly started feeling the same way. I grieve for all the places I didn't take her while she still could go out, all the money I didn't spend on restaurants while she was still able to eat. So I guess you're right, it's good to be able to spend his last years close to him.
I was glad that I started telephoning my father on a regular basis, the last three years of his life. He had a stroke, and recovered, but didn't take his medications properly, so he had another, and deteriorated quickly after that. I wasn't close enough to take care of him, nor was my health good enough to look after someone else. But I am so glad we had those phone conversations!
Greentea wrote:
I don't think my siblings are so smart as they seem. They did get away with not having to care or even be in touch with the parents as they grew old and sick. But I've had much satisfaction from it, and a clean conscience. I don't think they'll ever have the wonder of even knowing what a clean conscience is or the satisfaction of being there for the parents in their last time.
Same here! After my father was hospitalized and starting getting worse, some of my siblings seemed to come out of the woodwork, pretending concern. It was sickening. They visited every day, took him on outings until he worsened, etc. But as you say, a clear conscience is what I have. I cherish the fact that I was able to say the things to him that I'd always wanted to, even if it was long distance. And, he named me his beneficiary, which was a pleasant surprise.
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