‘….Mum came home a few days
later. She headed straight for the
fridge and poured herself a carafe of wine.
When Dad had told us that everything was going to be okay, I took this
to mean that Dad would be pulling out of Oklahoma! but
he threw himself into it even more. He
was rehearsing for it that night.
I tip-toed around my mother, trying not to
say or do anything to upset her. She
remained fairly quiet herself, until the wine began to kick in.
‘Come here, Ivan.
Sit down with me.’
she said.
‘Oh
I-Jay… What the hell are we going to
do?’ Her eyes were glazing over. Mum’s face folded up and her chin began wobbling, like
an opera singer singing vibrato style. Oh
God, I don’t
want to see my mother cry.
‘You know why I was in hospital don’t you?’ she
asked. I shrugged and looked down. Mum inhaled a puff of smoke and took another
a mouthful of wine. ‘I
tried to kill myself. I took an overdose.’
I started crying as well. Mum passed me a hanky then she reached into
her handbag and pulled out an envelope and tossed it to me.
‘Here, read them all.’
For the next 30 minutes I read her
suicide notes. Her letter to Dad. Her
letter to my older sister Mary and her fiancee.
Her letter to John. Her letter to
Uncle Mike. And finally, her letter to
me. It was devastating. By the time I got to my letter, her
handwriting had become barely legible, such was the effect the drugs had taken
by that stage.
‘I can’t live without him I-Jay, I won’t live without him,’ she said bitterly. I didn’t know what to do or say.
‘You can’t die! If
you died then I want to die as well.’
Mum stopped crying and suddenly looked
alert.
‘What?’ I asked.
‘Maybe he won’t leave her
for me…but
both of us?’
So began ‘the most
exciting years of my life’. I’d graduated from shooting make-believe
aliens. Now it was my duty to fight my family’s battle on
the frontline. I had been a teenager for less than three weeks.
‘Your teenage years will be the most exciting
years of your life,’
Dad had promised only days before. ‘Make
the most of them.’
How was I supposed to make the most of this?....’
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