Home and thinking of away
Dec. 12th, 2006 08:48 amI'm home now, and it is good.
Coming back last night was like taking the ferry back across the river Styx. It felt endless, my taxi moving slowly through the sea of rush hour cars amidst the blinking Christmas lights of the city. I had felt for days as if I had always been in the waiting room and would always be there, and leaving was like swimming up upwards through a long surreal stretch of translucent molasses.
On the train I found myself repeatedly flashing through the pictures on my cell phone. For some reason, just as I was preparing to go, I felt the strong urge to take the place and the people with me. I took a series of photos: the waiting room and our people in it, the computer nook, the doors to the ICU, the machinery, Cat at George's bedside, and pictures of George.
I understand why seeing him now is no comfort at all to so many. I don't understand why taking photos of him now is a comfort to me. I'm not asking why. I'm just bringing him, and Cat, and all the people I love in that place back over the river here with me.
Coming back last night was like taking the ferry back across the river Styx. It felt endless, my taxi moving slowly through the sea of rush hour cars amidst the blinking Christmas lights of the city. I had felt for days as if I had always been in the waiting room and would always be there, and leaving was like swimming up upwards through a long surreal stretch of translucent molasses.
On the train I found myself repeatedly flashing through the pictures on my cell phone. For some reason, just as I was preparing to go, I felt the strong urge to take the place and the people with me. I took a series of photos: the waiting room and our people in it, the computer nook, the doors to the ICU, the machinery, Cat at George's bedside, and pictures of George.
I understand why seeing him now is no comfort at all to so many. I don't understand why taking photos of him now is a comfort to me. I'm not asking why. I'm just bringing him, and Cat, and all the people I love in that place back over the river here with me.
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Date: 2006-12-12 04:17 pm (UTC)love
thank you for all the updates
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Date: 2006-12-12 04:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-12 07:26 pm (UTC)Much love to you! And to M's ass!
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Date: 2006-12-13 01:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-13 04:15 am (UTC)*hugs* & BB
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