My mother
almost reached 93 in 2001. Fortunately for her, she was with my brother, a
physician, and my sister when she passed. I just returned from being with her
on September 10, 2001. He took good care of her. She had a heart valve
replacement in her 50s, and that leaked. Unfortunately, we pushed her to have
surgery and that resulted in her demise. I did not want her to pass. Mom passed
11 days later.
Mother never
drank coffee, but drink tea and loved Cadbury bars. She drank occasionally, but
never at home. To keep her mind sharp, mom beat me at Scrabble and worked on
crossword puzzles. In fact, others in her building, stopped playing Scrabble
with her because she always beat them. My competitive mother also played gin
rummy and bridge. She sang and played
the piano, bragging that she only took piano lessons for one year. In fact, her
teacher, a cousin even entertained the Romanoff’s. Mom loved movies, Mario Lanza,
Tom Jones and Lara’s theme from Doctor Zhivago.
Mother never
exercised and was a special assistant to Walter Goodman in running the Michigan
State Fair. While employed, she met many
entertainers and raved about meeting and being kissed by Roy Rogers. I took her
to a Tom Jones nightclub concert and she obtained one of his sweaty
handkerchiefs. She was thrilled. When I suggested that she consider moving to a
senior facility, she replied, “I’m not going there because they are too old.”
End of that discussion. Her father and my Zadie lived independently into his
90s also. I miss her very much.
From this
brief description of our moms, all helped to combat the decreasing mortality
rate and the Alzheimer’s rise in our country; all had three children; all
outlived their husbands-our fathers; all were competitive and won, and all contributed to our happiness in
numerous ways. We are so lucky.
PS
Do not get
cancer or its treatment and you will live longer. I decided to run my 79
birthday trail miles this week. I feel good; the weather is good; and, Michigan
has a bye this week.