True story about a neighbor, friend
in the blue of evening
her heart sorely grieving
her eyes filled with tears
for all the lost years
would now memories fade
of all the mistakes he made
would she make of him a saint
though he practiced no restraint
the stroke had left him paralyzed
not a person could he recognize
to keep him alive machines were needed
the decision hers to make, she dreaded
for herself she had a living will
he avoided the matter,still
family friends divided on what to do
she couldn't please them all, she knew
she would not watch him vegetate
it wasn't a question of feeling hate
if there was a chance he could recover
but doctors said it was the worst kind
that there was nothing left of his mind
she knew her decision would cause grief
but she couldn't pull the plug, not yet...
etw-2008
Love, Christine
That desition will make easy to doctors, family and friends to do what I wish, to die with my dignity intact and help someone before the big final Marine's oorah! ! !
Georg
Sheila
A very hard piece to write and you captured the true feeling perfectly.
Ron
Cryssa
You write with such incredible depth and poetic precision - you are in my prayers!
Hugs and blessings,
Lance
Be always safe,
Karen
A very gut-wrenching write, but very thought-provoking. I can feel a lot of pain from the author.
Sandie Angel :o(
(((HUGS))) love and prayer, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >Tears! <
You are still in my prayers!