I wasn't present when my father passed away, and lately I've been having really strange dreams in which my father starts out healthy and robust then suddenly experiences a health crisis. The dream ends just as I'm coming to his aid, of course. A couple of nights ago I dreamt that my father was a kind of cyborg—he had wires and nozzles on his body that otherwise looked fit and whole. We were in a house full of people, and as my father slid into crisis mode—one of his wires got caught on...
Published on May 30, 2010 07:41