Elizabeth Edwards was remembered for many wonderful attributes at her funeral in Raleigh, N.C., Saturday. Her humor and energy, her beauty and grace, her intellect and lack of ego.
But lost in the well-deserved tributes to the woman whose rollercoaster life was cut short at 61 was the most striking detail of all. As she lay dying of breast cancer, Edwards held not just the hand of her 28-year-old daughter, Cate, but also the hand of her estranged husband, John, telling both, "I'm OK. I'm OK."
She was way more than that.
It's easy to say that John didn't deserve to be in the room, and certainly didn't deserve comfort from the woman shattered not just by his painfully public infidelity but also by news that he fathered a child. But if you haven't figured out by now that human relationships are complicated, you haven't been paying attention.
It's unclear whether she did it for him or for herself or for their children. I'm guessing all three. What is certain is that the gesture did not surprise many who have walked similar paths of heartache, or supported those who have.
"I'm amazed at how often people with fractured relationships come back together at the end of life, and how helpful that is for the survivors," said Nancy Gelle, manager of palliative care and hospice at Park Nicollet Health Services. Gelle has been "privileged" to do hospice work for 31 years and is "amazed at how resilient humanity is."
Resilient, yes. Perfect, no. Sometimes, not everyone in a family is ready to walk the path of forgiveness at the same time, Gelle said. "Sometimes, you have to make it the best it can be." While the final days, then hours of Edwards' life may or may not have been "the lovely, perfect scenario" presented, she made wise choices, Gelle said.
She wrote letters to her children, telling them, in essence, "I will always be a part of you. That will help them, but it also helps the person who is dying."