No malice no anger
Regret
yes
I was aware
of my father's
illness
long
before it killed
him
I made
him cry about
it once
He
knew the way
he
acted sometimes was
wrong
but there
was no control over it
therapy whether pharmacutical or theraputic
would never be an option
He lived and
suffered with bi-polar
at least
20
years
He saw us
through our childhood
then had to leave
Perhaps from fear of
embarassing
us
with what he knew
was probably
a downward
spiraling
illness
He
ultimately
treated himself
as an animal
that needed
to be put down





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