Sunday, May 19, 2013

when you're Jack





Where you’re Jack

It takes a minute to forget who or where you are

It takes thirty minutes to eat a bite of pizza

It takes my Mom to complete bathroom duties

It takes a village to support and love the man we know



When you’re Jack, you tell the same story over and over, 
every five minutes like it just happened



And we laugh.

And we love




 


my next story is about my Mom, his Hero

6 comments:

Kelly said...

This is just a pain staking disease. My heart is with you on his journey Deb. this is a beautiful post

somepinkflowers said...

{{ oh deb
this Story
just makes me miss my daddy
all the more--
him & his shadow self--
& i know
how your heart goes out
to Jack
&
to your mom
&
now
my heart goes out
to you, dear one ♥ }}

Liz Thomas said...

What a wonderful tribute to both Jack and your mother!

Kim Mailhot said...

Sweet love...You are all blessed with it.
Big squishy hugs to you all.

Jennifer DeVille said...

Oh Deb, I know this hurts your heart so much. I know I can't make it better, but I can listen and witness and send you love.
Xoxo from me to you...

C.L. Davis said...

What a beautiful reflection!