Two years ago last night I did one of the most difficult things I've ever done - I signed my father's DNR. I spent that night completely unable to sleep, so sure the phone was going to ring with "the news" before my brother could get into town. I think at one point, while I was signing, I actually told the witness on the DL that my brother was scheduled to come the next afternoon, so, you know, they could, you know.
But we didn't get the call, and Dad held on until Rick got to spend a couple of minutes in the room, which was and still is a great source of comfort to me. They didn't always have the greatest of relationships and I just didn't want things to go down that way. Dad and I were always closer, I suppose, than Dad and Rick, and in fact, I couldn't really stay in the room at all when he was in the ICU because every time I was around, he got incredibly agitated. I was worried that somehow I would do him in, so I took a backseat to all of the other visitors and goodbye-sayers.
It's so hard to know, sometimes, that my Jennifer and I are only really able to be where we are today - with a house of our own in a new town and a baby on the way - because we lost my Dad. It's hard because out of everyone in my family, I think he would have been the most tickled on both counts, house and baby. Dad always wanted me to have a baby, and while he was cool with the fact that I told him it would never happen, I think he held out a secret hope. And I think he gets some pleasure out of being right, but I bet he wishes he had the opportunity to be a grandfather.
Now that having a baby is right around the proverbial corner and I can't imagine going back, I guess I have to understand that things happen for a reason and all we can do is go forward and make the best of everything. But that sure doesn't mean I don't wish I could have both, and I know we would have found a way to make it work. You sure didn't have to die to con me into having a baby, you stubborn, irreverent man. ;)

I suppose in a lot of ways it's fitting that Jen and I are going to a baseball game this evening. It was somewhat of a coincidence, I suppose, but one of which I won't miss the significance.
But we didn't get the call, and Dad held on until Rick got to spend a couple of minutes in the room, which was and still is a great source of comfort to me. They didn't always have the greatest of relationships and I just didn't want things to go down that way. Dad and I were always closer, I suppose, than Dad and Rick, and in fact, I couldn't really stay in the room at all when he was in the ICU because every time I was around, he got incredibly agitated. I was worried that somehow I would do him in, so I took a backseat to all of the other visitors and goodbye-sayers.
It's so hard to know, sometimes, that my Jennifer and I are only really able to be where we are today - with a house of our own in a new town and a baby on the way - because we lost my Dad. It's hard because out of everyone in my family, I think he would have been the most tickled on both counts, house and baby. Dad always wanted me to have a baby, and while he was cool with the fact that I told him it would never happen, I think he held out a secret hope. And I think he gets some pleasure out of being right, but I bet he wishes he had the opportunity to be a grandfather.
Now that having a baby is right around the proverbial corner and I can't imagine going back, I guess I have to understand that things happen for a reason and all we can do is go forward and make the best of everything. But that sure doesn't mean I don't wish I could have both, and I know we would have found a way to make it work. You sure didn't have to die to con me into having a baby, you stubborn, irreverent man. ;)

I suppose in a lot of ways it's fitting that Jen and I are going to a baseball game this evening. It was somewhat of a coincidence, I suppose, but one of which I won't miss the significance.
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Date: 2007-06-01 01:42 pm (UTC)Tough story, but it sounds like you have good memories to hold on to... enjoy the game tonight!
(I had a picture of my grandfather in the delivery room, and we look at it all the time now - I'm determined that he'll know who he was named after, one way or another... and I know that Dal is watching over my son somehow... I can just feel it.)
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Date: 2007-06-01 01:53 pm (UTC)HA!
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Date: 2007-06-01 02:10 pm (UTC):HUGS:
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Date: 2007-06-01 02:11 pm (UTC)I know how much he meant to you and how much he means to you. I learned so much about him after his passing that I regret not knowing him longer in life. Though the life we *did* share when he was alive was definitely interesting to say the least!;)
I hope he is happy that you and I are making a go at life together and that his daughter and grand daughter are in my care....I hope he knows that you both are well loved and cared for. While I won't share the watch comment I will probably tell her about the lumberjack joke sometime.
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Date: 2007-06-01 02:43 pm (UTC)I'd say drink a beer at the game for your dad but well that won't work so I guess you'll have to have a hot dog instead.
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Date: 2007-06-01 03:53 pm (UTC)(sidenote: I need your address)
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Date: 2007-06-01 04:58 pm (UTC)We're cute people.
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Date: 2007-06-01 05:00 pm (UTC)We're a pretty tough gang in my family and no one really talks about any of these things. I'm sure I'll call my grandparents this afternoon and let them know I'm thinking of them, and they'll be chatty. When my dad died, my grandfather kept apologizing for crying. Poor guy.
I just want my cake and to eat it, too.
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Date: 2007-06-01 05:01 pm (UTC)I thought of you the other day... when the Sox creamed the Rangers. ;)
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Date: 2007-06-01 05:03 pm (UTC)I just know that he liked you very much, and that is enough for me.
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Date: 2007-06-01 05:04 pm (UTC)I know that I'm probably the one who will be making these decisions for at least one of my parents as the oldest local kid. It's not something that I look forward to. I am glad that I know my mom's wishes, but my dad won't even begin to talk about his. At least not to us. :\
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Date: 2007-06-01 05:05 pm (UTC)Yeah, no beer for me (yet). That's probably good, though, because ballpark beer tends to be nasty.
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Date: 2007-06-01 05:07 pm (UTC)I'll e-mail you.
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Date: 2007-06-01 05:08 pm (UTC)Come to the game with us!
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Date: 2007-06-01 05:12 pm (UTC)My dad, however, was another story. He had mentioned some wishes but had nothing organized. We didn't know where anything was. He didn't have a will. He had THREE safe deposit boxes at the bank with no keys, and we paid to have them all drilled open and they were EMPTY. It was like Al Capone's Vaults. Oh, man. I will never do that to my kids.
The one thing I know above anything else is that my dad has always been proud of me. Perhaps he didn't have high expectations, but perhaps I'm Just That Good. ;)
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Date: 2007-06-01 06:07 pm (UTC)And yes, you're very cute people.
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Date: 2007-06-02 01:42 am (UTC)The way things turn out...
Date: 2007-06-02 07:22 pm (UTC)I know you would give up the comfort you and your beautiful woman have, just to get your Dad back, and you'd NEVER have chosen this to happen. All the same, the cards we are dealt are all we have to play with, and as you noted, I think your dad would be pretty darn happy with the way you are handling things. That is sometimes all the peace we can have, and I hope that peace will fill your heart and let you bring joy forward every day into the place where your family lives in his memory.
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Date: 2007-06-03 12:41 am (UTC)thinking of you
Date: 2007-06-03 02:20 am (UTC)*bear hugs*
Love ya.
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Date: 2007-06-03 11:35 pm (UTC)What a wonderful picture.
What a wonderful memory.
I'm so sorry for your loss.
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Date: 2007-06-04 05:50 pm (UTC)Re: The way things turn out...
Date: 2007-06-05 03:54 pm (UTC)Thanks for writing. I miss you.
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Date: 2007-06-05 03:55 pm (UTC)Re: thinking of you
Date: 2007-06-05 03:55 pm (UTC)Sometimes I'm still like, "Oh, I should call Dad." It's nuts.
HUG
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Date: 2007-06-05 03:56 pm (UTC)Thanks for writing. I hope things are going well for you and N. and the girl.
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