Heather: Mother, why are you crying?
“I was singing, and all of a sudden, I stopped. Then I was singing sad, and I don’t know why. I don’t want to cry, and cause all that trouble.”
“I was singing, and all of a sudden, I stopped. Then I was singing sad, and I don’t know why. I don’t want to cry, and cause all that trouble.”
“I have a broken heart.”
(Mother would or could not explain why.)
(Heather: Mother, what are you thinking?)
“How we can get along? Well, I want to stay together. I don’t want to be yanked away.”
(Heather: Mother, the staff will not take you away from your company. They like you to have visitors here. They will not tell me to leave.)
“Yves [a certified nurses aide at Kent Regency], he is going to give me a book. I think that is what he said.”
“I have no thoughts.”
(After seeing Claudette, a Black activities staff member at Kent, walk down the hall)
“I was trying to think of how much I’d be worth if they tried to sell me. At least $100.00 if I were a slave.”
(This conversation reminded me of my question to Mother recorded in the first printing of Glimpses of the Past: Morning Conversations with Audrey. I asked her what did she regret the most in her life and she responded, “I regret that I never had a Black friend”. Therefore, I spoke with Claudette about this and whenever we would see Claudette, I would say softly to Mother “here is Claudette your Black friend”. Mother always was happy to see Claudette, a wonderful, caring staff person in Senior Activities Department at Kent .)
“I’ve got no thoughts, but what are you saying?”
(Heather: Do you like it here at Kent?)
“Yes”.
(Heather: What do you like about it?”)
“It’s peaceful. It’s quiet and nobody fighting with everybody else. Everybody seems to be sensible.”
(Heather: What do you like best about your room?)
(Looking up toward the framed hat box cover with a stylist shoe that Deardra put on the wall by Mother’s bed) “Elegance” Mother read.
(Heather: Mother, I’m trying to call Deardra to tell her that you liked her choice of decor, but she’s not home.)
“Well, I’m home. You can call me.”
(Heather: A penny for your thoughts?)
“This blue pillow. I wonder how much this is. Do you consider this whole building yours?”
(Heather: Do you consider this your home?)
“No, because I don’t own it”.
(Heather: But you rent it? Do you like it here? [Audrey gives a neutral response.]
“I wonder how…(end of thought) Do you own this house?”
(Heather: Everything on this side of the room is yours (pointing to the corner, window).
“I don’t want to be a Mother.”
(Heather: Why?)
“It’s such a lot of work and I don’t like to work. I want you to park yourself.”
“How many horses?”
(Heather (speaking calmly and strongly): The horses are all in the barn. There is no need for us to worry.)
“Are their heads sticking out?”
(Heather (speaking calmly and strongly): Yes, Mother. There is no need for us to worry.)
“I just want to see the boys.”
(Heather: What boys?)
“Do they go by here? No, I’m the mother of a boy and I want her boys to stand right up there, so they will know you have a boy.”
(Heather: Mother, did you cry all your life?)
“I’ve cried my heart out since I was 90. I didn’t cry at all. I’m crying now because everything is upside down. I don’t think things are going right for me. Wait a minute and maybe we will see. When…I don’t think its going right. Maybe it is.”
” A penny for your thoughts. I was wondering what my thoughts were. I was just thinking a penny for my thoughts.”
(Heather: A penny for your thoughts?)
(amusingly) “I knew you were going to ask that.”
“Why am I crying?”