The Caregiver (or, I can't stop crying). Subtitle: The other side of life with TBI |
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everything is so hard
and I don't even have a tbi
but my life does have one
I'm the caregiver, a tear in my eye
mother of six, from one to fourteen
wife of tbi survivor,
mother of plenty
the caregiver
the caregiver
mommy, I need help
mommy, it hurts
mommy, I can't find any clean cups
mommy, I need some money
mommy, I need a ride to my friend's house
mommy, the TV won't work
mommy, she's hurting me
he took my toy
mommy, I need help with my homework
mommy, I don't wanna go to sleep
please read a book to me
wifey, where are my clothes
wifey, I can't find socks without holes
wifey, I need a pencil
wifey, I can't figure this out
wifey, I have to tell you this now before I forget it
wifey, I hurt, can you take the kids now
wifey, my neck hurts too much to do dishes, laundry, housekeeping
wifey, why is this place such a mess
The dishes are piling up
the laundry is piling up
its time to get the kids dressed now
where are their shoes
they made it to the bus on time
but I forgot to wash their faces
there's no food left
we go to the grocery store
I take all the kids with me cuz daddy has been
having seizures all day
it takes an hour and a half to get through the store
sorry, we can't take your check
a check of yours bounced three days ago
for the food you bought two weeks ago
you probably didn't get the notice yet
sorry too bad no slack no authority to approve this
the computer is in charge
I don't have time to go to another grocery store now
I have to go home
to get the prescriptions I forgot to bring
and get back to town to the pharmacy before it closes
they must be filled today
we go home with no food
the kids are all crying
mommy is crying
mommy can't stop crying
my eyelids are like windshield wipers as I drive home
we have french toast. it tastes good. I actually laugh.
but there's no time for this
there's work to be done
there's a new business, with clients expecting their jobs done
last week
should have been done last week last week
business is booming next week next week
I work hard work hard
but can't catch up can't catch up can't catch up
but I know I will get caught up soon
I am catching up
it will take forever
why bother why not give up
one of the kids cracks a good joke
we all laugh
I remember why I try
wifey, did I take my medicine
mommy, I'm hungry
the phone rings
it's the student loan office -
your loans are going into default
you owe us $26,000, now, even though you only borrowed $15,000 (?)
we turned-down your deferment request
you should get a lawyer
mommy, the baby just ripped up my homework
lawyer wants a retainer up front
service agencies offer nothing more than
circuitous referrals leading to circuitous referrals
your mortgage is due
the taxes are due
the car is broken $1000 to fix it
get it towed home... it sits dead for a month
scrape together enough to pay for it
almost.
we pay to fix the car
we bounce more checks at the grocery store
the $600 from social security disability helps
a bit with the $800 mortgage
I pay the mortgage
I actually breathe
spend three months trying to organize financial paperwork
three different medical centers are making claims for unpaid bills
$3000 here, $800 there, $2000 there, more somewhere I don't even know
how much do we owe?
you can't get treated here until you pay these old bills
unpaid bills
insurance didn't cover these sorry please pay now or else, sorry
why did you get injured if you couldn't afford it?
the phone rings
it's the guy who just hit and killed our dog
he wants us to pay to fix his car
he got $1200 damage to his car, new hot fast car, fancy popup lights damaged
hitting a 35 pound 8-month old puppy, going 35 miles per hour
instant head-injury death
the kids cry, we all cry, we miss our puppy
we all thank god that daddy didn't get killed in his accident
mommy, where's my coat
I need help tying my shoe
OUCH I fell down - I need a hug I LOVE YOU
I almost stop crying
the kids are all asleep now. it's midnight
I can start working now
my computer is my savior
I can work at home, on my own schedule
my own schedule?
I get lots of work done
Its 3:30 am, I fall asleep fast
7:30 am, time to get up and get the older 4 kids to school
8:30 the bus is gone. it's
quiet
8:32 the baby wakes up
9:30 the three year old gets up
phone rings
the e-mail comes in
I get about an hour of work done
while the kids are eating
TV goes on, try to keep them quiet while I make a phone call
11am, oops, its way past time to wake daddy up,
its long past time for his medicine
the phone rings - its another medical bill collector
11:59 what time is it - oh, I've gotta run to meet the school bus
noon the kindergarten bus gets home, lunchtime, read at the table
1pm don't forget to make sure daddy remembers to eat lunch OOPS we need milk
2pm home from the store, a few moments to work ...if the kids behave...
2:45 the highschool bus gets home
3pm the other two kids get home
3:30 please I need some quiet to get some work done
4:00 remind daddy to take his seizure medicine, watch him take it to be sure
4:30 full house is on, the kids are quiet for 27 and a half minutes
5pm time to make dinner
I can't stop crying
I hate to cook
mommy, I can't find my book
mommy, I need help with my homework
mommy, we love you
daddy, we love you
babies, we love you
I stop crying
a tear hides in the corner of my eye
i'll go to a different grocery store tomorrow
June 1996
Peg Larson
Attorney Gordon S. Johnson, Jr.
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