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Remembering Mom

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My mom passed away 29 years ago today. I was in seminary in Nashville and she was in Oklahoma. We had learned during the summer that her brain tumor had grown back and was inoperable. My mom wanted me to stay in school rather than come home for the duration of her life, so I decided to become an expert on death. I enrolled in Pastoral Care for the Sick and Dying. I read books like May Sarton's The Reckoning. I wrote poetry and did art about death and how I felt.


Mom was cared for at home by Dad, Grandma and Grandpa, and many, many people from Grace United Methodist Church in Oklahoma City. At some point she was moved to the hospital where she lived for several months before she died. (I guess hospice care had not come to Oklahoma yet.) In October of that year, Dad called to say I might want to come to see her while she was still conscious. I flew home, all ready to have meaningful conversations about life and death and whatever Mom wanted to talk about.


I don't know exactly what I was expecting, but it didn't happen. (Life is funny that way.) Mom couldn't really talk ... at least with words. Every so often she would say a word or two that let us know she was still in there. But she spoke with her eyes and with the squeeze of her hand.

One day, Grandma was there getting Mom dressed, fixing her hair, and putting on her make-up. We were trying to figure out the color of the sweater Mom was wearing. Mom said, "Fuchsia." (Only thing she said that day.)


I wanted to do death "right." And ultimately, I realize, I did. I was there with her and she was there with me. We sat in silence or I talked to her. I feasted my eyes on her and felt my feelings. When it was time for me to leave for the airport. I leaned over and hugged her. "I love you, Mom," I said. She said, "I love you, darlin." Those were the last words I she spoke to me.


Some weeks after that she slipped away into sleep. And on the 16th of November, 1983, she passed into the loving arms of God. I'm grateful beyond words for Mom.

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