I wouldn’t have known if I hadn’t stayed home
how to open a vial of morphine
take off the seal, leave the stopper
insert the tiny syringe into the tiny hole in the top of the vial,
perfect fit!
hospice lady said I was lucky
pharmacy sent the fancy vial
hold it upside down
draw 0.5 out
stand over my husband
insert syringe into lower cheek
push
he winces, must taste bad
I palm his cheek and rub in circles
do that every 3 hours
then it’s 0.75
he pinches his eyes closed tight
his breathing sounds like a Dremel tool
his hands are cold but
he is drenched under the covers
I remove the quilt
he has wet himself
I cover what I can with a pad and
roll him to the other side
he cries in pain, first sound in 4 days
I wipe his face, head, chest with a cool damp towel
I play our song, phone close to his ears
I tell him I love him
he smiles!
I wouldn’t have known had I not stayed home
how to let him go, let him not be in pain
I wouldn’t have known had I not stayed home
that HE knew I loved him
I wouldn’t have known had I not stayed home
that he texted me from the other side
“Goodnight, Twin”
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