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Love conquers a lot for hard-luck couple
Saturday, September 10, 2005
By
Tracey O'Shaughnessy
Copyright © 2005 Republican-American
WATERBURY
-- Some may not understand. It is an unusual, even unlikely,
romance.
He
is 37, a traumatic brain injury victim, three of his tawny,
withered limbs paralyzed. Non-verbal for years, he speaks in a
haunting, muffled drone. She is 53, a chronic alcoholic whose
liver finally gave up three years ago. Riddled with cirrhosis
and nearly felled by renal failure, she is gimpy from a
deteriorated knee joint that will need to be replaced.
But when Jane Lockwood needs to explain her love for Richie
Marino, she simply directs her wet topaz-blue eyes toward him
and says, "Just look at him."
Today, at the Cedar Lane Rehabilitation and Health Care Center
that both are likely to call home for the rest of their lives,
they will wed. It is not the first wedding
Cedar Lane
has had; a similar love story ended in nuptials a few years
ago. But this wedding, in its tragic irony, is reason for
celebration. "I didn't have anyone," Marino says, with effort.
When he speaks, his tongue protrudes from his mouth and his
caramel-colored eyes inflate with urgency. "I love her."
"All I have to do is look at him that is all," says Lockwood, a
petite, leathery skinned woman prone to tears. "He has
something he never thought would happen to him. He loves me
and that's the bottom line. I know what I feel inside."
The Home-to-Home Foundation, a non-profit group that seeks to
improve the quality of life in long-term care facilities by
providing more human contact, will sponsor this afternoon's
festivities.
Coincidentally, it was Marino, who has been in long-term care
facilities since he was 15, who encouraged Home-to-Home
founder Richard Silverman, a pulmonologist, to create the
organization.
Silverman said while working at Cedar Lane four years ago, he
was drawn to Marino. In part because, at 33, Marino was
something of an anomaly in a facility filled with elderly
residents.
"Here's a young guy in a nursing home, and I'm saying, 'what's
he doing here? What happened to him?' And once I found out
about his story, I felt horrible for him."
Twenty-two years ago, Richie Marino and his family were headed
back from the fireworks at
Waterbury's
Municipal Stadium. He was 15. A Chevrolet Chevelle, driven by
an 20-year-old drunken driver, struck the Marino's station
wagon. Marino's brother Michael, 12, was killed. His mother
was critically injured. And Richie Marino lay in a coma, in
which he would stay, intermittently, for two years. The driver
of the Chevy was killed.
"There was a lot of sadness and tragedies in our lives," says
Lockwood, who has three children, the youngest of whom is 18.
"There were times when I'd been with Richie when I'd go back
in my room and put my head in my hands and cry. I'd say, 'What
if this,' 'What if that?' But I love him and he loves me. Out
of this sadness something very wonderful happened. If you
believe in destiny -- which I don't -- it's like I was meant
for this."
In
a grisly irony, alcohol brought the bride and groom together.
Were it not for alcohol, neither would be there. "It was just
like a path that led me to Richie," says Lockwood. "By getting
sick, was that a blessing because it led me here? Something
very good came of it for both of us."
Jane Lockwood knew of Richie Marino, but only distantly.
Richie's mother, Regina Davino, and Lockwood's father, Walter
Warden, were at the Health Center of Greater Waterbury
together before Warden died of throat cancer five years ago.
As
Lockwood tells it, she had been at Cedar Lane three years when
a nurse informed her that Richie was the son of Regina, whom
she knew from her association with Warden.
"There was that connection there," says Lockwood. "But even
before I knew he was Reggie's son, I used to wonder what was
wrong with him. I admired his tattoos and he was handsome. But
there was something about him that brought this feeling to me.
"I
used to study Richie," Lockwood continued, rhapsodically.
"I
remember one night just looking at him and he looked sad to
me. I looked at him and I felt something grow in me."
In
the summer of 2004, Richie looked at Jane with what she calls
his "puppy dog eyes" and asked if he could kiss her.
"You could have knocked me over with a feather," she says.
Just after Valentine's Day, Richie Marino asked Jane Lockwood
to marry him. After today's
1
p.m. ceremony, Cedar Lane will seek a room to accommodate them
both.
"When I saw him and her together he looked so happy," said
Silverman, the pulmonologist.
"He says she loves him and he can't believe somebody fell in
love with him. This can't be a relationship based on money,
because there is none. It must be a pure thing."
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