Western Mail

MORNING SERIAL

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I FELT I was being pushed away when it came to making decisions and then pulled in when she suffered the consequenc­es of those decisions. I was at the mercy of her drama.

The next few times I visited Mum she talked incessantl­y about Gerald, who was clearly very attached to her and also seemed to have a lot of influence over her. Though he was not in good health, he was a lot younger and far more energetic than she was. I couldn’t help but agree with my mum that it seemed very odd that a man like Gerald would become so suddenly and intensely entwined with an elderly lady. However, she seemed more than willing to leap into the relationsh­ip. Gerald had come along and paid her a lot of attention. That must have been flattering and it might even have seemed like a last chance to fulfil a romantic fantasy.

While it seemed ideal that she had someone to share her time with, she talked as though she had suffered a traumatic emotional onslaught. She was a nervous wreck, chewing her lip as she sighed and tried, but failed, to settle in her seat. Beneath her furrowed brow her eyes looked pained and tired. I was finding it mildly alarming to listen to what sounded like the angst of a teenager with a heavy crush.

One day I asked her, “Are you having secret meetings behind the mobility-scooter shed?”

“It’s not like that. But that’s quite funny actually,” she said, and she managed a laugh. That was it! I hadn’t seen her laugh for ages. Humour had always been one of her strong suits, even if it was of the dry and somewhat sardonic variety. These days we rarely shared a joke. Mirth had been hijacked by angst.

Perhaps what Mum really needed was a close female friend to have fun with – someone to confide in – but she had neglected the search for a bosom pal in favour of something romantic and all-consuming, though not in any physical sense. It was extraordin­ary to witness this, and a bit of a shock. I was not sure I could deal with my mother’s enormous feelings.

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