I hit the motherload last night, folks!
I wad driving home from work at about 3 AM and I look at my cell to see if I had voice mail.... sure enough I did. It was Katie, my 15 yr old that I almost lost last March.
She's somewhat of a nightowl like her Dad.
Her message was:
"Hi Daddy ... I couldn't sleep so I thought I'd call and ask you to sing me to sleep. Call me when you get done ....I have a list of songs i want to hear!"
I looked at the time, then dialed her cell. She answered right away, and she gave me a "set list" to do for her. I was tired, somewhat hoarse, and driving on a dark highway...but the thought of her reaching out to hear MY voice was just WAY too cool. She only asked me to sing one other time, and that was in the ER the night of her OD. She was lying helpless, in a strange bed, surrounded by sterile equipment, listening to phantom voices assess her condition....all she wanted was for me to sing to her. I sat by her side 24/7 for 3 days and sing, I did.
This time - there were no tubes. No machines, no flashing lights, no "code" pages. Just me and my little girl, as she laid down to bed. Here's her request list:
1)Blackbird (Sarah McGlouclan, to her)
2)Fly like a bird (Boz Scaggs)
3)In the still of the night (Boys 2 Men, as far as she knows
4)Think of me ( Phantom )
5)Come to me (Le Miz)
6).....um.... there were a few more, but I can't remember them all right now. I just wanted to share a HUGE moment of pride from a Dad who came too close to knowing what it's like to loose a child. This one took my breath away. I think she's back for good. Thank God.
(And, believe me ... I do !)