During that time, The Mouth came by to pray with us, and my dad began to spend his evenings sitting in the yellow lawn chair and staring at the highway, or down in the basement with his isotope material, finding comfort in the stability that's created from decay.
During that period, The Mouth visited to pray with us, offering support and connection. My father started spending his evenings sitting in a yellow lawn chair, gazing at the highway or working in the basement with isotope material. These routines gave him a sense of stability during uncertain times.
"finding comfort in the stability that's created from decay," reflects how he found solace in the predictable, even in the midst of decay and change. This behavior highlights his need for order and reassurance amidst life's chaos.
