Car Crash

Car Crash

A Poem by Chris Shaw
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(when it isn't possible to juggle anymore and yet ...)

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Most days I long for my Mum.
How can that be when I'm as busy
as a working bee, flitting about
for my own family, taking care
of all their needs?

While she is five counties to the West,
sitting in the same blue chair
in her nursing home of three years
staring blankly at four walls
locked inside her wandering thoughts.

I am caught in the headlights
between a cliff edge and a brick s**t house
that's a tough place to be permanently.
I visit when I can, take turns
with two sisters.

Though in reality my guts are twisted
my heart torn by guilt and my home
full to the brim with others.
In any case I couldn't give
her the level of care she requires.

Some days I can't even pick up the phone
because I fear hearing her cry out
or her distant voice moaning continually
about the food or she becomes
rude in her new self which is alien
to me.

Yes, some days I pick up the receiver
and before I have fully dialled,
my smile is erased, snuffed out 
as back it goes into its cradle.

Then I curse myself
for not being able to carry out a simple task,
asking myself why can't I do better.
Then out comes pen, paper and stamps
while I compose her a letter.

I love my Mum.

© 2019 Chris Shaw


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you do love her Christine ... i feel this turmoil of soul and deepening sadness .. when we take care of our parents in such a state it is so difficult .. guilt .. desire to help ... helpless ... a stranger has taken me Ma :( ... holds her captive .. we grieve that loss .. and we try to prepare for that physical death ... I am so empathetic with you ... I am a RN, retired ... but as my own Ma slipped slowly away into Alzheimer's I was fortunate enough to be able to care for her (for about 10yrs) in our home .. such a struggle to adjust as she adjusted ... finding and keeping the help I needed to help with her ... oh I know this place you are in very well ... but you are doing all you can ... and from this poem one can tell your relationship with your mom was maintained through the years .. when it counted ... so many families don't have even that ... as they break .. into ill repair :( a big hug .. best prayers of support for you and yours .. and comfort for you Mum ... thank you for sharing this obviously very personal part of your life .. so honestly .. its stunning in the impact I feel
E.

Posted 5 Years Ago


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kathy rivers

5 Years Ago

wow..i'm only 16 and i can't even begin to understand what you all are going through... but i think .. read more
Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you Kathy for your visit and prayers.
kathy rivers

5 Years Ago

it is really no problem...i am quite sure that y'all would do the same for me.



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dear Chris, I wish if You didn't send Your Mum this deeply heartfelt poem yet that soon You will. though I'm not in Your place but I understand and feel all Your strong emotions, from guilt to the nostalgia for the past, the little girl in You yearning for her Mum's warmth, I read before from You a poem about Your Mum, and I believe You have more, imagine how happy she would be if she knew about them all, I can imagine that...

though it's hard but don't feel guilty, I know as You know that You would give Your all if she was near, and have comfort dear Chris, that where she is, she is having a warm company from those whom are around her and the same as her, they understand each other and share their feelings together.

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Dear Light, your words touched my heart and brought me some peace when I was restless. Thank you for.. read more
lightsong

5 Years Ago

I pray that Peace will always fill Your heart dear Chris.
Much like you, Chris, my mum is in a nursing home. She'll be 95 come November and has suffered with dementia the past several years. Nearly lost her to pneumonia in June, but she has bounced back. Most visits are an adventure...she is not always cognizant of time or surroundings and most assuredly dwells in the past where I'm sure it is nice to be with her mom...long since deceased.
Physically she is present...mentally, not so much. Still, she is mum.

Take care friend.

Posted 5 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Dear Ted, I appreciate you sharing your own mum with me. Thank you so much.

Chris
This is a very strong and honest piece of writing Christine. As you have so eloquently described it is a heartbreaking condition and there are no easy answers that don't involve anguish. You will connect with many here that don't involve feelings of guilt.
All the best.
Alan

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you Alan for your thoughtful and understanding response. Yes, it can cause heartache.
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It is tough when we feel we can't do enough for our loved ones in need, especially the our parents who took care of us for years. I understand where you are coming from. I am sure all that you do do is appreciated.

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you Dale for your understanding, most appreciated.

Chris
Being pulled in so many directions, as it seems only women can be. And we are called the weaker sex. They should be so weak. This is such a from the heart and soul deep in the gut piece...I feel you and send much love.

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you Barbara for your thoughtful and understanding response. Very welcome.

Chris.. read more
Guilt eats you away and you pick up the phone or visit, dreading the new version of someone who looks like the person you know and love. Then you feel guilty that you hope they only want to moan. It feels like a hammer to the guts when the stranger starts talking about things that never happened but are as convinced they did as you are they didn't.
It is a brutal and incomprehensible part of life that no one wins from Chris.
It leaves you wondering what life is all about that this is the end we come to.
Your damned if you do and damned if you don't. All the while watching them fade into fog.
I appreciate how tough these words are to write, I have tried and failed so many times, confused by which confusion is confusing us, we Bury our head in our hands and silently scream for one more day of clarity, to see them as they were. One moment even.
The only useful thing to come out of the guilt is it shows how much you care.

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you Lorry for sharing your thoughts on a subject that resonates with many. Sometimes you can f.. read more
Lorry

5 Years Ago

It plays with your mind too, and yes, alone and helpless.
Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

How true that is Lorry. It does play on the mind and it does so when you least expect it. Laughing m.. read more
yes, we love our parents...and when they are in a situation like this...it is just human to feel the need to attend to our own kids...and to feel the heartbreak of their (our parents' demise) and at times just not wanting to accept or deal with it.
and yet...we do call, we do visit, we do love.
a very truthful and moving write, Chris.
j.

Posted 5 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thanks Jacob. Always the guilt that we are not doing enough, when you have to accept that there is a.. read more
This is a difficult place to be, Chris. I've experienced the same thing with several family members and it's never easy to feel like you've made the right choices. The memories and love you have for them are still part of the present, but they are not able to connect in the same ways.

My mother's mom lived with her for a time while she was suffering with Alzheimer's. She was not able to handle the responsibility of caring for her for long because she still had to work. Her mother would try to escape from the house when people weren't watching and do many other things that were dangerous to herself or others. It is hard. I understand. And the guilt also.

I'm sorry to read this today, but you've expressed the different facets of this struggle so well. It is never one simple thing, but rather a tumbling down of many things at once.

Posted 5 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Many thanks Eilis for sharing your own experiences. These situations are rarely straight forward, read more
you have certainly touched on a very difficult time of life for any family to deal with.
I watched my old Mum slip into dementia, become necessarily institutionalized, and then become a complete stranger with no sense of reality.
Her death was actually a blessing
A sad time

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

I knew this would be a topic that would resonate with many. For all sorts of reasons we may not be a.. read more

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