Things settled down over the next couple of
months and the children started getting ready to go back to school in the
fall. Samantha and Jasmine was going to
the school daily in preparation for cheer camp in Canon City. It was the new squad’s first competition of
the season. They would spend the rest of
the fall season training and practicing, as well as preparing for football
games. As long as they were still
living, David and Brie promised they would be at as many games as they could so
that they could watch Jasmine and Sammi cheer.
Jake was busy with trying to find
a doctor to take over in his stead when he retired at the end of the year. He was tired.
It was time for to settle down for a while and enjoy some time with his
wife. She was planning on spending less
time at the clinic so that the two of them could spend more time together as a
couple as well as being parents to their last remaining children at home.
Jeremiah didn’t teach over the
summer. Instead, he spent time with his
own family, taking care of the kids while Jona worked at the clinic with
Delilah, Maddie, and Damien. He took
Rina to her riding lessons while teaching Matt to drive so that he could get
his license before school started. He,
Seth, and Sammi would carpool, each taking turns to drive home unless more than
one of them had to stay after school. If
all three had to stay, then they waited around until the other two were done. Jake and Jeremiah had discussed it when it
came up that the three kids wanted to learn to drive so that they could go to
and from school without having to rely on anyone else to take them.
David and Brie were spending less
and less time in the house and more time alone together in the cottage. Jake would call out and make sure that they
were ok, but he didn’t push them to come in.
He knew that the two of them still being in the US was a miracle,
frankly, and the fact that they were staying in the cottage more than in the
main house was a sign that they only wanted a little privacy together. There was nothing wrong with that.
On one of the few nights that
they went into the main house to enjoy dinner with their sons’ families, Jake
made sure that he sat down with them and discussed something that was a touchy
subject for everyone. “Mom, Dad, I know
you probably don’t want to discuss this, but I need to know if you have arraignments
made for when you finally pass. Have you
purchased the caskets? What do you want
to be buried in?” he asked while there was no one in the house but the three of
them.
David looked at Jake. “Son, all of that is outlined in the Living
Will we gave you last year.”
“I want it known to everyone
though that my wedding band is buried with me”, Brie said sternly. “I know that there are many rings in my jewelry
box that can be passed on so my wedding band is to be left on my hand or so
help me I will be haunting whichever of your sisters that removes it from my
corpse. There are rings that my family
has left that were passed on to me as well as a great many that your father had
given to me over the years. The division
of my rings is outlined in our will, as with the rest of my jewels. But, I will take me wedding band to the grave
with me.”
Jake chuckled. “Yes ma’am.
I will be sure that it happens.”
He took a deep breath. “How are
you two feeling today?”
“Tired”, they said in
unison. “We’re only in here to have
dinner with your family, Jeremiah’s family, and the Masons. If it weren’t for that, we’d be out in the
cottage watching a movie”, David continued, standing carefully as he
finished. He knees went snap, crackle,
pop as he did so, but he needed to stretch.
He had been sitting for too long and needed to move around.
Jake winced when he heard his
father’s knees crunch. “What do you need
Dad? I’d be more than happy to get it
for you.”
David shook his head and the pain
that was radiating throughout his lower body.
“No Jake. I need to move
around. Just because my knees are
protesting doesn’t mean I’m helpless. I’m
going to stretch and go get a drink from the kitchen. I’m fine.
Back off.”
Jake threw his hands up and let
his father move on. “If you say so, Dad.” Once his father had walked off, he turned his
attention to his mother. “How are you
Mom? Honestly.”
She shook her head. “To be frank, I’m in near constant pain. Not severe but it still hurts. My hands are only getting worse and there’s
only so much that can be done without getting shots in my hands. Lord knows I’m not about to stick a damn
needle in my hands to lubricate the joints so that they’ll work. I’ll just fight through it.”
He chuckled. “That’s a very you thing to say, Mom. Is there anything I can get you?”
She shook her head. “I’m fine for now, Jake. To sound like your Grandmamma would have, don’t
you fret none. I’ll be fine. When God’s ready for me, he’ll call me
home. Until then I’ll just keep doing
what I have to.”
He took his mother hand and
kissed the back of it gently. “I know
Mom. It’s just what you do, you and Dad
both.” A single tear bit at the back of
his eye. He’d be damned if he cried in
front of his mother. “If you need anything,
Mama, just let me know. Now, if you’ll
excuse me I need to go make a business call.”
She nodded once. “Go on, Jacob.”
He walked away and stopped at the
bottom of the stairs. “I love you, Mom.”
She smiled. “I love you too, Jake. Go take care of your business. I’ll be fine.
If I need something you’ll know.”
Jake walked away and headed up to
his office. Once the door was closed and
locked, he swallowed a huge lump that had formed in his throat. She’ll
be ok, Jake, he heard in the back of his mind. Soon
they’ll both be done suffering sooner than you think. You won’t have to watch their pain much
longer.
---------------
When she came in from cheer
practice, Sammi flopped down in one of the large fluffy armchairs that had been
in the house longer than she had been alive.
“OH MY GOD!” she said. “I love
cheer but I am SOOO tired.”
Brie laughed. “Aren’t you the one that insisted on tumbling
and dance lessons?”
“I did, Gramma. And I’m glad that I took them, but with all
of the tumbling and dance lessons I’ve taken and still take I’m still not prepared
to be the one of the flyers.”
“So you’re one of the girls that
gets tossed in the air during stunts?” David chuckled.
“Yeah. And let me tell you now, it’s just a little
scary. I’m not used to putting that kind
of trust in a person, letting them toss me in the air and praying that they’ll
catch me. But, I’m one of the smallest
girls on the squad as well as one of the lightest so I have to put that trust
in the bases.”
“Are there any big strapping boys
on the squad?” Brie teased.
Sammi blushed. “A couple and I may or may not be seeing one
of them”, she smiled and giggled.
“Samantha Cheyenne, does your
father know?”
She shook her head slowly. “Nope.
We haven’t officially been on a date.
When that happens I’ll bring him over so that he can meet Mom and Dad
and all that fun stuff. Right now, it’s
just eating lunch together, holding hands, all that fun stuff. And the fun this is that he’s doesn’t do
anything but cheer during the fall.
Spring however will be the beast.
He’s in basketball and track.
Then again, I run track too so it will be fun.”
“Maybe you’ll be like your Uncle
James and you two will be high school sweethearts.”
“Aunt Kenna was Uncle Jay’s high
school sweetheart?”
David cleared his throat. “No dear.
Your Uncle Jay’s high school sweetheart died their senior year. Her name was Brittan. She was a very sweet girl. When she died she was pregnant. But, if she hadn’t died then none of your
cousins would be here.”
She nodded slowly. “Interesting.
Well, I’m happy that I have the cousins I do but it sucks that he had to
go through that. I hope I don’t have to
deal with that. That would really suck.”
“It took him a little time to
little time to get over it, but by the time we were all sitting at her funeral,
he had finally let her go.”
“That’s good. I really hope something like that doesn’t
happen with me and my boyfriend.”
“It’s unlikely, Samantha”, Brie
said. “Now, what is your boyfriend’s
name?”
“Caleb Mathers. He’s a sweet guy.”
“Well, we hope that things go
well for the both of you. Everything is
awesome so far. We’re just getting
started on the dating thing. We’ll just
have to see where it goes. I’ll keep you
as informed as possible.”
They both laughed. “Sammi, why don’t you go up to your room and
get a shower. You kinda stink”, her
grandmother said, waving a hand in front of her face as if to wave away the
smell.
Sammi laughed. “Ok Gramma, I’m gone. I’ll be back at dinner. I have a lot of stuff to do in order to get
ready for camp in a couple of weeks.”
“Go. We’ll see you in a little while. Have fun packing and if we don’t say it
before you leave, good luck and have fun at Cheer Camp.” She smiled and walked away. Once she was gone, they laughed. “Remember the days of sending a child off to
cheer camp?” Brie laughed.
“All too well. All Makayla wanted to do was fly but she was
too tall. She hated it”, David
chuckled. “And now Makayla is a Grammy
and Oscar winning choreographer.”
“All because we sent her to dance
and tumbling classes when she asked to do them, then sent her to cheer camp
when she made the cheer squad.” She took
a deep breath and sighed. “Do you think
we did a good job with our kids?”
He thought about it for a moment,
taking the question seriously. “Yeah, I
do. Look at all of the things our
children have accomplished. Jessi is an
authority on Middle Eastern language.
Marc is an Academy award winner for his computer knowledge that is branching
out and directing a movie. Meagan and
Jeremiah are both PhD- Jeremiah’s a professor and Meagan works for NASA. We’ve already talked about Makayla. James is a top notch record executive now
that he and Justin are running Intoxication and have been for 15 years. Maddie is following you and breaking down
barriers in massage. Jake is a Nobel
Prize winner. And Reckless Disregard is
being inducted into the Rock ‘n Roll Hall of Fame. Need I do on about Jordan and Malachai? We did a damn good job. With my being gone as much as I was taking
care of business and touring, they could have rebelled and all be on different
paths than they are now but they didn’t.
We did a damn good job.”
She smiled. “I’m glad that I never have to wonder ‘what
if we had done things differently?’ because they went down the wrong road. Our kids turned out rather well.”
“And all because we made really
good decisions while they were young.
Yeah, the first eight grew up in a time when they had no idea what
things like trick or treating, or school were except for Malachai. Growing up during the Occupation made them
all the people they are now. They had to
learn how to make good decisions from watching us have to make certain decisions
for their well-being. Now, they’re off
doing amazing things. We really got lucky,
I say.”
She laughed and kissed him
softly. “I completely agree.”
---------------
At dinner that night, Matt
proudly showed off his new drivers’ license.
“I’m gonna drive Mom to work in the morning”, he said proudly.
Jona fought off a shiver. “I’m really nervous about it”, she laughed,
her nerves raw.
“Jona, love, don’t worry”,
Jeremiah said. “Matthew is a good
driver. He’s safe and cautious.”
“But it was just yesterday that
he was a little baby in my arms. Now he’s
driving. I didn’t give him permission to
grow up.”
Her parents and in laws all
laughed. “Nor did I you, Jona Eavan”,
Skyler laughed.
“I don’t recall giving my shy
little ‘Miah permission to grow up, either”, Brie said. “The fact of the matter is that it’s part of
the cycle of life.” She shrugged. “Just wait until he’s coming to you and
saying that he’s found his soul mate and he’s going to ask her father for her
hand in marriage.”
“Or until Rina brings a boy home,
saying that she’s fallen in love with him and he’s asking the two of you
permission to marry your little girl”, David said.
It was Jeremiah’s turn to fight
off a shiver. “I’m dreading that day,
just to let you know. I can’t imagine
going through that as many times as you have, Dad”, he said, shaking his head.
“You’d actually be surprised at
how easy it is when the guy’s cool”, Jake laughed. “Look at Miri and Jax. Delilah and I are now planning a wedding
because, well, Jackson Tompkins is actually a decent guy.”
Jeremiah laughed. “If you say so Jake. I think I’ll just thank my lucky stars that
Rina says, and I quote, ‘Boys are gross’.
I hope she thinks that for a very long time.”
“And if she turns out to be a lesbian?”
Kaylian asked.
Jeremiah shrugged. “To each their own. At least she and I will have something to
talk about. I can help her with girl
trouble. The first boy to break her heart
I’ll want to kill.”
“How many times have I felt that
way?” David and Skyler both asked their wives at the same time.
“Too many to count”, the women
said in unison, causing everyone at the table to erupt in laughter.
As the meal progressed, David and
Brie had a feeling of completion overcome them.
There was something remarkable about seeing everyone that lived close by
eating together and laughing that made them feel whole. It wasn’t hard for them to look around the
table and see all of their blessings, though most of their enormous family wasn’t
there. They just glanced at each other
out of the corner of their eyes and smiled.
It was a beautiful sight to see indeed.
---------------
“What a wonderful dinner”, Brie
said as she and David climbed in bed that night.
“It was. Having Skyler and Kaylian there was nice too”,
David replied. Once they were both
settled into bed, he sighed in content. “What’s
on the agenda for tomorrow?”
“I have no idea. I really wasn’t paying attention when Delilah
was outlining it all for us after dinner.
I was too tired.”
He laughed. “Same here.
I hope she isn’t angry that we don’t know what they all have going
tomorrow. I mean, we are in our 80’s. We’re allowed to forget.”
She laughed. “David, it’s a lame excuse and we both know
it.”
“Stop raining on my parade,
Brie. I was finally admitting that I’m an
old man. James and Marc would be
celebrating were they here”, he laughed.
“Holy cow!” she laughed out. “Is the world coming to an end? David Draiman has admitted that he’s
old. Stop the presses, ladies and
gentleman. This is a brand new headline!”
“It’s not that big a deal. I’m
85. For crying out loud, I’m old.”
She laughed harder. “Holy shit, he’s said it twice.”
“What about you, Hannah Brielle? I have yet to hear you admit you’re old.”
“If my physical well-being hasn’t
been a testament to this, then let me say it aloud. I am old.
I’m 82, my back doesn’t work the way it should, my hands don’t work the
way they should, my eyes are going as are my ears. I am old.
I freely admit it and have for a while.”
He chuckled. “As I’ve said a million times, you’ve aged like
fine wine.”
She shook her head. “No I haven’t. If I were like fine wine, everything would
still be working the way it should. Wine
only gets better with time. I’ve only
seemed to go downhill.”
“You’re not the only one. I’ve beaten up my knees so badly that I can
barely walk. There are many other
problems that we haven’t even told our children about for both of us.”
She sighed and nodded. “I know.
It’s kinda depressing. You think
we ought to sit them down in the morning, all of them that we can, and tell
them everything?”
He thought for a moment, and
quickly shook his head. “No. There are some things that our wonderful
children don’t necessarily need to know.”
She nodded. “True.”
She snuggled in closer to his side.
“Let’s change the subject to something a little less depressing
please. I really don’t want to think
about our health issues.”
“What did you think of Matt and
his brand new, shiny drivers’ license?”
“I was very proud of him. Poor Jona though. She seemed so afraid of the thought of him
driving her to work in the morning. She
really has nothing to be scared of. He’s
always been careful when he picks us up and brings up back out here. He’s a very careful driver.”
“She’s just a nervous Mama. She’ll relax once she sees that he is. She’s just being Jona.”
“Very true.” She sighed.
“Is there anything on TV? Not
that I don’t enjoy our bedtime talks, but I kinda miss the background noise.”
He reached over and grabbed the
remote, finding a show that they could both agree on. “Is that better, dear?”
She smiled. “Much.
Now, have you spoken to Malachai or Mandy recently? How are Miranda, Callan, and Grace in Japan?
“He says they’re doing well. I have to admit, I kinda miss having Gracie
around, being able to play with her and all that stuff. She was such a joy to have around.”
“Our first great-
grandchild. Where has the time
gone? We just got home from the hospital
with Jessi and Marc yesterday”, she laughed.
He laughed. “But didn’t we just admit that we were old?”
She buried her face in his chest
as she laughed. “That we did. Like I said, where has the time gone?”
He took a deep breath and
yawned. “I have no idea”, he said before
shaking off the yawn. “Why don’t we try
to get some sleep? I’m sure that I’ll be
up in a few hours anyway, watching the news and you while you sleep.”
She chuckled softly. “You know?
Why don’t we do just that? Go on
to sleep and deal with yet another day?”
She rolled over onto her other side and settled in against her pillow as
he turned over and wrapped his arm around her waist. She turned her upper body enough so that she
could see his face to kiss him good night.
“Good night, my love. I’ll see
you when the sun rises.”
He kissed her again, and returned
her sentiment. “Good night, my
dear. I’ll see you when you wake in the
morning.”
And with that they close their
eyes for what would be the very last time.
They were both asleep and wouldn’t be waking in the morning.
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