When my mother-in-law became housebound, we
planted hibiscus and autumn sage in the corner of the backyard across from her
bedroom window. After her cataract surgery, Jeanne said with a grin that the
brilliant red of the hibiscus about knocked her over.
Her eyes were reborn
through that surgery a year before her passing, but the rest of her body was in
a steep decline. She slept more and dragged herself out of bed for breathing
treatments and doctor appointments.
In early December, the month when North Texas
finally gives way to autumn, I went out to the backyard to do my fall
pruning. The breeze was light on the back of my neck as I cut back all the
leaning hibiscus stalks that had lost their blossoms. I thought of Jeanne
resting in her bed, and I felt sad to cut back her favorite flowers, even
though had already drawn their energy deep inside for winter.
That Christmas was our last with Jeanne. The
hibiscus put out a riot of blooms in spring, and Jeanne enjoyed them when she could between doctor visits and physical therapy and breathing treatments and antibiotic infusions. She spent the spring and summer seeing specialists and trying new treatments, while the hibiscus blossomed all summer long and then, in fall, began again again to diminish.
The
Fifth Season: A Daughter-in-Law’s Memoir of Caregiving
will release in September, 2013. The book is available for pre-order. Check
back soon for a schedule of fall readings. If you would like me to visit your
book club or do a reading in your area, please let me know.
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