Tuesday, September 7, 2010

HE WAS NOT OF ME


I saw them in the store
Their eyes
Their smile
The way they bit their nail contemplating their choice of whether to get Froot Loops or Cheerios
Right down to the angle of their nose when sheer joy ran over their face
Then it hit me
They look just like you
The sound of their small voice resonated the same tone
Their eyebrows furrowed over their bright chocolates just like yours
Even that quirky little stare that you give when you’re deep in thought was theirs
I noticed she noticed me looking at them
I meant no offense I was just shocked in place
She approached me and asked me my problem
I simply said “no problem. None whatsoever. Your son is so beautiful.”
With that she smiled, thanks me and went back to him
I would have walked away
I would have never gave it a second thought
That was till she said his name
The same as yours
That was your son
The young boy that had to have been at least four
My mind began to race
It began to calculate dates and times
Moments where you were gone
Days when you had ‘something’ to do
I felt my heart stop as he chuckled
He laughed your laugh
He laughed the laugh that our child was supposed to have
He had the features that I wanted our son to have
You took that from me
As they walked away I saw what you had not created with me
You decided on your own that we together were not worthy of that
That I was not worth even creating something as precious as your child
I saw him
You can’t deny that he’s not yours
There is nothing you can say that will justify why and how he was conceived and born within the time of our marriage
But I can say this
I forgive you
I forgive you for your ignorance
I forgive you for your stupidity
But I will not forget
I will not forget your cold-heartedness
I will not forget your face when I told you
That I went because I felt different
That I speculated but wanted to be sure
I will not forget how I wanted to bring you a joy I thought no one else would
But that was done wasn’t it
You had experienced that with someone else and it was not with me
So it’s over
I’m leaving
And I’m taking the fact that on that day I found out I was pregnant
That on that day I had planned to make you dinner and tell you
That all because I had forgotten something I had to go back
And because I wanted to make your heart whole on that day you make my heart break

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