The broken family
Of adult children
And ex remarried
And homes remade
Lets me know
It’s time now
To leave the family home.
With the birth
Certificates given back
To adult children
And photos divided out,
The basement clean,
The garage emptied,
And the closet stocked
With wishes and desires.
All mine, this time,
They twist and bend
With a desire just beginning
To wake.
A wish to have a quiet spot
To write the true story
Of my life, at least from my
Point of view.
This I can do
And I will learn how
To turn the tale of
Disease and disaster
Into one of wry laughter
And in the meantime
I’ll be content
Stroking dog fur and
Seasoning my coffee with
Salty tears
Until I chase the fears
Of adulting self.
(with gratefulness extended to Daniel Lincoln for sharing his photo on Unsplash)
Such a difficult and yet needed labour.
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Thank you VJ, sometimes the most difficult times give birth to the most beautiful circumstances. This I hope for all who struggle.
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Me too. You are so right.
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