bdalameda
PaleoCyclist
My dad passed away late Thursday night. Completely expected as we were waiting and knew that the end was coming for a while now. He asked to be helped up to go to the restroom and he collapsed in my step mothers arms as we were helping him up - just that quick. So many mixed emotions. I became quite close to my dad in his elder years, earlier on in my life my dad was a hard drinker and created much havoc in my family, it effected me a lot. Later in life he understood and came to apologize for his behavior and quit drinking and we actually became very close. He led a remarkable life. He was ready to go for about a year now and talked often about finding some peace and was actually looking forward to his final rest as his health had deteriorated and he simply could not stand having people help take care of him. We had several long talks in the last couple of weeks and I came to understand a lot about him and how he came to be the person he was. All in all it was good for both of us. Today I needed to get out, so after making arrangements at the funeral home for my dad, I took a ride down to San Luis Obispo to visit my middle son, Ben. Ben was showing his vintage RD350 Cafe bike he built in a vintage bike show, so I decided to go and spend some time with him and take a ride to get some of the cobwebs out of my brain. We had a great day together and Ben decided to come home for a couple of days to see family, so he took his old GS850 Suzuki and he and I rode back home up Highway 1 to Monterey. The coast was beautiful warm and calm, not too many days each year like this. We had such a great ride and I truly cherish times like these I spend with my sons. I really thought a lot about my dad as we were riding back and I thought about how lucky I am that I have such good relationships with all three of my sons and how fantastic it is to share such a fine day and a fine ride with Ben. I was never able to share things like this with my dad and I wished we had such a relationship when I was younger. For just a moment I felt that, just maybe, part of my dads spirit was with me today and the love for my son, and that father son bond I have, kind of passed through me and I felt as if he understood. I felt a lot better after our ride today. I felt truly joyous riding with Ben and really felt so close to everything today. I felt so sad and at the same time so very happy about my life. Hard to describe actually. I read somewhere that it was impossible to truly feel joy in ones life until you have experienced real sadness, I think I understand now. It is within the contrast between the two that we can understand. As I rode past Hearst Castle and San Simeon, the ocean was so beautiful and the coastline panoramas with crystal clear air, took my breath away, and yes some tears flowed freely as I took all this in with just my son and I carving through the turns on our bikes. No better feeling in the world, I just felt totally one with everything. I shall remember this day for the rest of my life. Peace and Love to all.
Dan
Dan