How Do You Feel About Taking Medicine
My dad is not one to tell me about his ailments.
I have to sneak into the doctor’s office with him to find out things.
How long has this been happening? The nurse asks.
About six weeks, Dad says.
I did not know about his bad eyesight until yesterday!
When did you first realize that you were falling down?
Maybe a year ago.
What? I did not know about it until a week ago.
How do you feel about taking medications?
I am okay with it, he says.
What he means is....
he is okay with taking it home, but probably will not take it.
I am speechless, sorry that I had accompanied my parents
Luckily, Mom cannot hear, so she has no idea what is happening.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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