I Wish They Knew

Six months has passed. 

I can hardly believe.

I would have figured, if it wasn't me

I should be smiling  

And Laughing  and be 

Over this plight. 

 

What a fool I would be,

until it happened to me.

Time doesn't make it easier, 

As the clock ticks on by. 

 

Every moment in time

Every sunset and Sunrise

Is the reminder of you. 

You are not here. 

Just a hole in my heart. 

 

If this wasn't me, 

would I want to feel my hurt

Would I want constant reminders?

Would I want to hear despair?

 

Would I want to provide constant support

To the friend who was hurting .

It's exhausting ... right?

Would I want to hold her hand

And offer a shoulder?

Would I text her each thursday?

Would I remember?

Would I be that friend, to reach out?

I wonder if I would be.

 

I know since it happened to me how those friends 

who do all those gestures

How important they are. 

How less alone I feel. 

 

I know since it happened

Who matters and who doesn't

I know that theres fear

I know there is discomfort.

I know since this happened.

People are frozen

They care so much 

And want us so badly not to hurt. 

 

I know since that happened, 

People don't know what to say. 

They are afraid of our tears. 

Afraid of making things worse. 

Afraid of bringing it up , 

In case we were good. 

They are afraid of starting a cycle again. 

This is the fear.... silly to me. 

I wish they knew... I never foreget. 

He's always in my thoughts. 

 

I wish they knew...

Their silence hurts most. 

 

I wish they knew...

Not talking about him 

Not saying his name

Not acknowledging his life...

I wish they knew, 

That adds to the pain..

 

I wish they knew, 

That this life we have now

We will only get through... 

we will only see daylight

If not for you our friend. 

 

 

About the Author
Alex Rodriguez is a wife and mother of 3 boys and life long resident of Mill Valley, CA. She lost her 2nd born son Steven (19) to a very rare brain cancer on 10/17/13. One of 30 documented of adult AT/RT. One of 5 documented cases side effects of chemotherapy called neutropenic gastritis. He was diagnosed May 15, 2013. After suffering uncontrolled headaches for a period of a few weeks and being misdiagnosed as - Wisdom Teeth, Whip lash, dehydration, Poor Diet, and being told by a doctor after doing a neurology exam (sans CT/MRI) "Good news is you don't have a brain tumor".. It was found that he indeed did have a 7cm brain tumor located on his right frontal lobe. After Emergency Craniotomy partial resection , and 121 Days of Inpatient Care of aggressive Chemotherapy ( exploding his tumor) and radiation- his hard fought battle was lost. But not without displaying courage and positiveness and a thirst for life. He was Given 2 options to return home if he had enough.. he continued to fight and would never give up .. as in his words - Even though it "sucked" …he was happy to just be alive. This is my journey as a grieving mother. Steven is survived by Alex, his father, Rafael and 2 brothers Michael (22) and Matthew (13)
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