This morning started off bad.
I was getting ready for breakfast when the phone rang. I thought it was my bf calling me for a morning chat. It was my father's
woman (
honestly I dont know what to call her. She called to tell me that he wanted to see all three of us to talk to us. Bleh number one...
So I called my sister. I wanted to go on Friday, she said Friday might be too late, so we should go today. Bleh number 2.......I wasnt too pleased at all. But I was curious to hear what he wanted to talk to us about.
When I saw him, I must say I was shocked. He got really small. Just seeing him on the bed was gut wrenching enough, but then behind me I heard sobs. It was my brother, my little brother. We dont get along splendidly, but I didnt like seeing him like that. That broke my heart.
Daddy spoke mostly to my sister. He gave her some instructions to carry out. So then he asked for me. I thought I would hear, "I'm sorry", something introspectful, something from within. He had time to think about his life, I'm sure, some lasting words that I can pass on.
He just told me to call his woman to find out how she is going and how he is going....I will try to do it because she doesnt have to do any of the stuff she is doing. But it was disappointing. I expected more.
What was annoying to me in some sense was the reaching out that was taking place. Why wasnt that done when he was well??? I try all the time to tell people how I feel about them. He had some many opportunities eh..he told my brother to be strong...he could have had said that during a nice man to man talk. He called me baby..I only take that from my boyfriend, but why couldnt he have called me that all the time?? Why wait until you are sick?? SHIT MAN!!!! SHIT!!!
I dont know how or what to feel. I kept thinking if that were any other member of my family...how would I be???
bleh..so many thoughts going through my head....hope to process them soon.