Age 14, rapidly approaching 15, with all the selfish tendencies, oddities and idiocracies at this stage of Life … what a terrible time to hear that your Mother will likely die.
Finally reaching a stage of linguistic ability to probe for true understanding of an-other, especially one’s Mother, and yet, so far away from Presence, in a teenager resonance.
As David realized between this time and her ultimate death, he tried to probe to understand who she truly was. Unsure during each visit, if she would pass out, forget who he was literally, or begin to speak in tongues, all due to the radical, over zealous [now dated] chemo treatments.
An incredibly confusing, emptying, detaching, and saddening period of David’s life. One which would take 10+ years to partially recover from.
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