(for hour 21—from the say “yes” prompt of hour 15)
I should have said yes
Anger
I’d not seen that in my grandparents before
Too young to understand toxins and kidney function
It surprised me when Grandma snapped back at him
Fussiness did not become them
It didn’t make sense to me
Then she threatened to send him away
Away!
She turned to me
Out of all the people at the extended table
Where multiple family dinners had been fun,
Tender
Full of laughter
She turned to me and asked,
“Do you want your grandpa to come live with you?”
Shock
Surprise
Horror at the concept playing out before me
Logistics
Worry
What would my parents say if I gave permission without asking?
I looked to my grandfather’s tired face, his eyes red, looking to me with sadness
I sputtered, “Where would you sleep?”
Then he cast his eyes down
It was the wrong response
This woman I no longer recognized hooted as if she’d played the poisoned pawn
“See! Even your granddaughter doesn’t want you!”
Someone swooped in to save us, my grandpa and me
We locked eyes once again
Sorrow in sympathy
Logistics be damned, I should have said “yes”
Very nice poem. Very tough emotionally. The reality of aging and emotions.