The Things You Lose

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“I left my baby at the trolley stairs.”

She’d been saying things like that all day. Talking about some man named John who went to war, and now this strangeness about a baby.

The things you leave behind always stay the same in your mind. It’s the things you keep, you lose.

“Grandma, you don’t have a baby.”

I stroked the back of her ancient hand and listened to the beeps and footsteps and soft voices of the hospital. It wouldn’t be long.

Her rheumy eyes opened and found me. “Who are you?”

“It’s me, Katie.”

Her eyes turned sharp. “The things you leave behind always stay the same in your mind. It’s the things you keep, you lose.”

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29 Comments

  1. Sandra's avatar

    Profoundly true. I enjoyed this, and had to reflect on the last line for a short while. Well done.

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  2. J Hardy Carroll's avatar

    Excellent. I love the last paragraph especially. Taut and vibrant.

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  3. rochellewisoff's avatar

    Dear Karen,

    Gripping, gritty and achingly tragic. The last line pierces the heart.

    Shalom,

    Rochelle

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  4. Bloggeuse's avatar

    Another sad story – lots of them for this week’s prompt! – but really beautifully written. Such truth in those final sentences, too.

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  5. Björn Rudberg (brudberg)'s avatar

    This is like my mother… the last line really touched me…

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  6. ceayr's avatar

    I feel like an echo here, because that last line hit me hard too.
    Excellent piece.

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  7. peterkirsch's avatar
    peterkirsch

    “The things you leave behind always stay the same in your mind. It’s the things you keep, you lose.”
    Where’d you come up with that one?
    Very well put.

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    1. K. Rawson's avatar

      Peter-You never know what’ll show up when you sit down and write 😉
      Some days diamonds, most days stones.

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  8. Fabricating Fiction/Louise Jensen's avatar

    That’s one of those final lines that stays with you for a while – well written Karen.

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  9. Snow's Fissures and Fractures's avatar

    Amazing last line, it will stay with me.

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  10. GHLearner's avatar
    gahlearner

    I dare to be unoriginal: the last line is a killer. The whole story is good and very moving though.

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  11. Alicia Jamtaas's avatar

    Ditto about the last line! Isn’t it grand when so many people appreciate the same thing in a story you’ve written? It’s then that you know you really got it right. Kudos to the whole story.

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    1. K. Rawson's avatar

      I’m glad you liked it Alicia. It’s something I’ve been thinking about and it’s surprising and delightful to see how much it resonates.

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  12. Mandibelle16's avatar
    mandibelle16

    Poor Grandma. But still a wise lady. The last sentence was brilliant. Great job!

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  13. Irene Waters 19 Writer Memoirist's avatar

    This brought a tear to my eye. Just beautiful and so sad that she’d lost her love to war, her baby to the morals of the time and her last moments they were coming to get her. It is true that those things that you leave behind remain unchanged and so sad she doesn’t remember the ones that stayed. Loved this.

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    1. K. Rawson's avatar

      Thanks so much for the kind words!

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  14. d3athlily's avatar

    What a hauntingly beautiful story. So true. And so tragic. 😔

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  15. creatingahome's avatar

    That last line is really intense.
    Great story.

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  16. Danny James's avatar

    I think we all know someone like that and it is always so sad.

    DJ

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  17. Dawn Quyle Landau's avatar

    Karen, this is gorgeous! That last line is perfect, and sadly too true. Loved this!

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  18. draliman's avatar

    Grandma still has her wits if not her memory. Great last line (I read it through a couple of times!). Great story.

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  19. […] The first is a line taken from a short story written by fellow blogger K Rawson. The story is titled The Things You Lose. […]

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  20. JED's avatar
    JED

    Chills – is all I have to say. It gave me chills. Wonderful..

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  21. Dale's avatar
    Dale

    Oh! Straight to the heart. I felt her pain at remembering that part. I reiterate everyone’s comments on that killer last line.

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  22. Russell Gayer's avatar

    Great piece, Karen. My father had dementia his last few years. This hit close to home.

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  23. Natalia Iwanyckyj's avatar

    The last line is gold. All the writing beautiful.

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  24. Perry Block (@PerryBlock)'s avatar

    The piece is so intriguingly open to interpretation. What or who did she leave behind? Who did she lose? Imagine having this on your mind at the moment she did, even through the dementia. Very good piece.

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  25. patrickprinsloo's avatar

    That’s a deep though cleverly portrayed. Love it.

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  26. Margaret's avatar

    I love how you’ve given Grandma such a profound insight. In the midst of her confusion comes a real gem.

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