I SEE THE SUN AT MIDNIGHT
By PARKER
By PARKER
DAY 1 ā
āGood day,ā itās morning once again and my therapist salutes me with his distracting smile. Heās a midget wearing a reading glass an inch thick and teeth as yellow as a cup of tea, with an 1880ās fashion sense.
You know, I canāt get this guy. āSo, how youāve been this week?ā he continues. God, heās irritating! By the way, my name is Sam, Iām 18. I live with my mother, my father left us when I was born; now, he has an all-new family. Sad, isnāt it? Well, thatās life!
DAY 8 ā
Iām playing with my friends right now, Robbie and Andrew, theyāre my best friends! We were friends since I was 8. Robbie and Andrew both came from China ā at least thatās what my mother said. All my friends came from China, they barely speak at all but not Robbie and Andrew, theyāre loud. I speak with them all the time.
Wait, be quiet, okay. My motherās asleep. She has been in bed all this week since my ātherapy,ā the thing is, the therapy doesnāt really work. They have nothing to cure, but my mother forces me to have one. She says it will make her happy, so whatever makes mom happy, makes me happy.
I love my mom. Do you love yours?
DAY 13 ā
Itās already past my bedtime and Iām still awake. By now, mom would have been very angry at me, but sheās at bed. Sheās very, very sick but I canāt help her, she tells me that guy she calls God will. I donāt know much about that God-fellow but my mom sure often speaks a lot of him.
My mother has the breast cancer says the doctor. I donāt know what that is but the doctor-fellow told her that itās malignant and it has spread already. My mother cried when she heard it, I asked her why but she told me that itās ātears of joy,ā then she smiled. I smiled back.
I heard her say that I need to call my dad, she canāt move right now. Sheās in pain. Poor mom, I wish I could be in pain so I can be with her. Iām gonna call my dad, okay? Wait right here.
DAY 21 ā
My dadās taking care of mom. His new wife gave him permission to, he told him that sheās gonna go away very soon and she needs her. I donāt get my dad, he hates me for sure. I know that. She looks at me as though Iām just a speck of dust.
My momās in bed right now, she doesnāt want to be in the hospital, she wants to be with me. I love my mom. Right now, she has these tubes around her body ā they call it life-support.
DAY 22 ā
Iām playing with Robbie right now. Heās telling me how much we are alike.
Itās already late you know, but I donāt care. My mom has not read me a story yet, she hasnāt told me any bedtime story for a while now. Sheās always in her life-support. I guess momās being busy again.
Wow, the sunās really shining today, itās so silent and cold. Itās glowing very, very nicely. Mom has always stared at it ever since I remember, she told me how beautiful and mysterious it was. It always makes her cry, I wonder what she thinks of when she looks at it.
I wonder why sheās not with me tonight, sheās been with me watching the sun ātil I sleep ā maybe itās because of that God-fellow, heās made my mom so, so busy that she became so tired and went to bed. Yes, thatās what my father said, he blamed that God-fellow for momās condition, he also blames him for me.
I hate my dad, he left us and he hates me.
DAY 30 ā
My dadās crying when I woke up. I went to momās room but she wasnāt there, he told me that she had an emergency and he was told to take care of me until I woke up.
DAY 31 ā
Weāre at the hospital today. Mom is still asleep. The doctor told us that she might not wake up, stupid doctor. Of course, she will. She always does.
Another doctor came in after a while and told my father that she was in a vegetative state, I overheard. Iām not really fond of vegetables. He gave him a choice, that made my father really cry. I was smiling, you know. I was seeing lots of sick people and I guess I belonged there.
DAY 32 ā
My father said that I would live with him from now on, I donāt really like him and he didnāt really like me but he said that it was my momās wish. I guess he still loves my mom.
Weāre at home now, my momās still asleep, she is surrounded by many people, they were all crying. I donāt know why? They were momās office mates, I know one, heās name is Bob. Bobās a really great man, heāll always joke around, but now, heās silent, very silent.
Iām just sitting staring at mom. She doesnāt really like the lights on when she sleeps but the lightās very bright and itās right in front of her. Sheāll gonna be really angry when she wakes up.
Iām playing with Andrew, Robbieā sleeping in my room. My fatherās really sad, everybody is. I think Iām the only one smiling, and my mom too. Sheās smiling, she always smiles when she sleeps.
DAY 40 ā
Mom was already gone when I woke up, dad said that she has to wake up early and go to office. Sheās all fine I guess. Sheās got fine after her long sleep.
Dad said that sheās working for that God-fellow now. Sheās not gonna be back for a long, long time. Well, I love my mom, I can wait. #