Chapter 14
Secrets revealed.
Mom was asleep in the waiting room of the cardiac ICU when
we arrived. Kalen and I left her to rest and sought out someone
who could fill us in. “He’s doing well,” a male nurse said. “He’s
scheduled to have a stent put in around an hour from now.” He
rattled off more about a blockage, using medical jargon that no
one outside of the medical field could understand. “I can tell you
more after the procedure,” he said, looking down at a chart. “He’s
awake right now. You can visit him for five minutes.”
I found it unnerving to see Dad hooked up to so many wires
and an IV when we walked in. We’d been blessed with healthy
aging parents, and this was the first time that we’d ever seen one
of them in the hospital for anything serious.
“Look, I’m bionic,” Dad said, gesturing to the EKG leads.
“They’re gonna make me stronger, faster, and better than I was
before.”
Kalen and I took turns planting kisses on his head.
“Is your mom sleeping?” he asked seriously.
“Yeah, she’s out in the waiting room. We didn’t want to
disturb her,” Kalen said.
“Make her go home and get some real rest. A woman her age
does not need to be hanging around a place like this.”
Kalen and I laughed. “She’ll go home when she’s ready, Dad.
There’s nothing we can say to tear her away from here,” I said.
Dad wasn’t often serious. It was usually one quip after another
with him, especially when he was nervous. He smoothed back his
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thick gray hair. “Tell her there’s a sale at Macy’s, and there’ll be
nothing but a vapor trail.”
“I assume they’re going to put you on a special diet when you
get out of here,” Kalen said. “And you better follow it to the letter
because I need my dad.” Her voice quavered. “Especially now.”
Like our mother, Kalen was usually stoic. Not much rattled
her, so it surprised me when she got emotional. Dad and I
exchanged odd glances.
“I’m pregnant, Daddy.”
Dad and I expelled a shocked breath, and his heart rate sped
up a bit on the monitor.
Kalen wiped at her face. “Probably not the best time to tell
you, but if we aren’t reason enough to live, then think of the
grandbaby you have on the way.”
Dad was grinning from ear to ear. “I wonder if ol’ Todd put
the stem on the apple.”
“Well, we’re not going to know that until he or she gets
here because Todd and I agree we don’t want to know the sex
beforehand.” Kalen turned and looked at me. “Can you believe
it? After all this time and trying for years, we’d given up, and at
thirty-eight, I’m gonna be a momma.”
I was crying like a baby when I pulled Kalen into my arms.
We were standing there blubbering when Mom walked into the
room.
“Dear God, what is it?” she asked in alarm.
“Hot damn!” Dad slapped the bed. “Kalen’s got a bun in the
oven.”
This set off beeping sounds that brought two very concerned
nurses into the room. We were allowed to give Dad a kiss and
hug before we were all ejected into the hall. As we went, I could
hear him asking if he’d be allowed to smoke a cigar nine months
from now.
“How long have you known?” I asked as we went back to the
waiting room.
“Four months.” Kalen looked at us both sheepishly. “I wanted to
make sure I made it through the first trimester before I told anyone.
I’ve been hiding the weight gain under baggy winter clothes.”
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Mom and I nodded in understanding, neither of us wanting to
mention the two miscarriages, as though it might jinx this one.
“I just can’t believe I have a grandbaby on the way.” Mom
sank down into a chair. “Good God, what a night…and now a
day. I’ve never been so scared and elated at the same time.”
Her words sobered us.
I took a seat next to Mom and patted her arm. “He’s gonna be
okay. It’s a smal blockage, and the stent thing is routine nowadays.”
Mom smiled and nodded. “Look at you,” she said, cupping
my cheek. “I just saw you at Christmas, and you don’t even look
like the same woman.”
“All of this,” Kalen said gesturing at me, “occurred in the two
weeks while I was gone. And she’s got two women interested in
her.”“You’re dating again?” Mom asked. “And two women at the
same time?” Mom was practically giddy. “I may have more than
one grandbaby to look forward to.”
“You don’t like my new look?” I asked, hoping to throw her
off the trail.
She made a face that said, cut the shit. “Love it.”
“Hey, don’t forget the bloated pregnant chick over here.”
Kalen jerked a thumb at her chest. “And somebody needs to feed
this baby before it starves me to death. It’s sucking me dry, and
it’s not even here yet.”
The topic turned to food after that, but I knew Mom would
eventually pull me aside and grill me about everything I’d done
since the holidays.
Dad’s stent procedure happened without incident. He would
be discharged after a day and night of observation. Mom finally
relented and agreed to go home with us. I doubt she would’ve
left his side if it hadn’t been for Kalen, who raided the vending
machines every half hour, then slept in a chair between snacks.
We picked up KFC on the way home for dinner since Mom would
undoubtedly have to endure Dad’s diet along with him. She’d
always been a healthy eater anyway, but every now and then, she
liked her fried chicken.
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“I suppose that we’ll all be eating differently from now on,”
Mom said with a smile as we sat around the table on their screened
patio.
“True, but I’ll start that tomorrow,” Kalen said. She’d removed
all the skin from her chicken before she ate. And instead of fried
potato wedges, she opted for the mashed potatoes. She made up
for her healthy choices by topping her dinner with a Snickers bar
she had stashed in her purse. “I guess I should enjoy sleeping as
much as I can now because that’s all going to come to an end.”
“Trust me, it’ll all be worth it. It certainly was with you two,”
Mom said with a tired smile. “I had you a year apart. I don’t think
me or your dad really slept until you moved out of the house.”
I excused myself and went into the bathroom. I sent Hailey a
text and told her that Dad was doing fine. She sent one right back
and said she was relieved to hear from me and that everything
sounded like it was going well.
I leaned against the sink and thought back to the kiss that
we’d shared the night before. Those same lips had told me that
she could only offer friendship, but when they met mine, they
conveyed an entirely different message. One that said behind the
guise of friendship burned a passion that would burn us both to
embers if unleashed.
I cleaned up after dinner. It took an argument to get Mom
and Kalen to go sit down and leave me to it. I figured they needed
time to relax, and I just wanted time alone to wonder what Hailey
would tell me when I returned home. Would she give us a chance,
or would she keep me at arm’s length again?
Kalen was the first to go to bed. Mom had showered and
found me in the den flipping through the channels. “Tell me
about these two women Kalen mentioned,” she said as she took a
seat next to me.
“Actually, it’s just one woman. I’m not going to see the other
one anymore.”
“Was that your choice?”
I nodded. “I didn’t think it was right to lead Marci on because
Hailey is the one I really want to get to know.” I looked into Mom’s
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dark eyes. It surprised me how much she and Kalen had begun
to look alike. Her dark and wavy hair damp from her shower was
pulled back away from her face, and though she was tired, she
still looked a lot younger than her sixty-three years.
She rested the side of her head on the back of the sofa and
looked at me. “Your sister would’ve dated them both until she
made up her mind,” Mom said with a grin. “How did you meet
Hailey?”
“She moved into my building. There’s just something about
her—a connection that I can’t explain.”
Mom gave my arm a squeeze. “I look forward to meeting
her.”“I hope it’ll go that far.”
Mom touched her finger to my nose. “I’m happy that you’ve
found someone that makes your eyes sparkle the way they are
now.”“I’m sparkling?”
“Yes, and your sister is glowing.” Mom yawned. “It means so
much to me to have you girls here now.”
“Dad scared you half to death, didn’t he?”
“He sure did. There are days that he’s a complete pain in my
ass, but I can’t imagine life without him. When you find the right
one, there’s a bond that makes you feel whole. I know that one day
you’ll understand exactly what I mean.”
I thought I was beginning to.
“I have The Glass Bottom Boat in the DVD player in my
room. Want to curl up like we did in the old days and watch it
until we fall asleep?” Mom asked.
I managed to make it to my favorite part when the vacuum
cleaner ate Doris Day’s slipper. Mom had long been asleep when
I switched the movie off. I put my phone on to charge and sent
Hailey a message telling her good night and thanked her again
for taking care of me. Her response was, Anytime and sweet
dreams.
I lay down then and studied my mother’s face as she slept.
I wondered what she was seeing behind her closed eyes. What
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made her brow furrow even in slumber? I remembered a time
long ago, the first time we watched movies in bed together and
seeing her face look the same way.
I think I was around six when my parents had a party. Kalen
and I were tucked into bed, but I could hear the laughter coming
from the patio and couldn’t sleep. I slipped out of bed and watched
the grown-ups through our window, drinking their drinks and
talking in groups around the yard. I wanted to be grown, too, and
drink the drinks they were mixing in the blender.
I remembered that there was a big tray in the kitchen loaded
with sandwiches with the crusts cut off just like I liked them. I
sneaked out of the room and moved quietly down the hall. I was
about to make my move for the tray when I heard a woman’s voice
coming from the den.
“Roger, it’s too risky.”
And then I heard my father’s voice whispering something I
couldn’t make out. The woman laughed. It wasn’t my mother’s
laugh, so I leaned around as far as I could. She was facing Dad,
but I could see his hand on the small of her back, and they were
kissing just like my mom and dad did.
I shrank back against the wall when I heard the kitchen door
open. Uncle Jimmy was muttering something about ice.
“What are you doing up?” my mom whispered behind
me. She glanced into the den and put her finger to her lips as
she took me by the hand and led me back down the hall to her
bedroom. She picked me up and sat me on the bed and knelt in
front of me. I’ll never forget the look in her eyes. Though I didn’t
understand it then, there was pain. “What are you doing out of
bed, Shannon?”
“I wanted a sandwich with no crust.” As if it would make it
better, I held up my stuffed cat. “Scratchy wants one, too, he’s
very hungry.”
Mom’s eyes watered when she smiled. “I’ll get you and
Scratchy a sandwich, stay right here.”
“Mommy, who was that lady kissing daddy?” I asked as she
stood to go.
She knelt down again and patted Scratchy on the head.
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“That’s your daddy’s special friend. It’s a secret, and only me and
you know about it. Can we keep it that way?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Mom sniffed and kissed me on the head. “I’ll be right back.
You stay here, okay?”
That was the very first time Mom and I lay in bed together
watching Doris Day. It took me a while to understand what Dad’s
special friend was and why my mother looked the way she did
that night. But when it all dawned on me, I secretly resented
my father and worried that one day we wouldn’t all be a family
anymore. I kept the secret, though, telling no one, not even Kalen.
In adulthood, I realized that Mom had somehow found it in her
heart to forgive him. I eventually did, too, in secret.
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