Loomed large…
COVID-19.
K’s death.
Blood clots and a stent in my body.
Wanting to die.
First fiction publication.
First book.
Leaving teaching.
Kissing J in a photo booth.
Making a house into a home.
Wanting to live.
Marrying J while the house burned down.
Getting a new puppy.
Trying and Trying and Trying.
Counting baby kicks.
**
Not heard…
Slappity-shuffle-slide of his insulated slippers against the apartment’s carpet.
Muffled-thud of his electric piano’s keyboard as he played.
His best name for me.
Taylor Swift.
Rustle of his markers against the tracing paper.
His morning sniffs.
**
Learned in therapy…
The freedom of forgiveness.
How to accept help.
To listen first.
To cry.
To say the hard thing softly.
To continue, against the odds.
To say Maybe.
**
Came to believe…
Acknowledge loss.
Tenderness > > >
Write anyway.
Ask for help.
Acknowledge joy.
Forward is a pace.
Time is the only luxury.
**
Taking forward…
Grace.
You.
Thes…

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