(I've had a brilliant day, to-day - my house has been full of my kids, grandkids, dogs, kids' friends - , crayoning on the doors and furniture, spilled crisps and drinks, yelling competitions, loud music and gossip, impromtu meals and much toing and froing and door banging (and Lil'emily fast asleep on my husband's chest)....and I meant to write about that....but this came out instead.
When I became sentient
and found
that I was created from lust
and wifely duty,
and my conception was a mistake,
I felt cold.
When I discovered my life
had once hung by a thread
(the abortion attempts failed).
I felt nothing.
When I found out that
my being there prevented
a parting of two people
locked in hatred for each other
I retreated into myself.
I found books, and
films and fantasies.
When the rows and fights
became too much to bear
I dreamed
that I was
actually the child of
some-one else.
Some-one who would
Love me.
And care.
Now, I am old.
I look at my family -
Two daughters
Two sons
Four grandsons
and Lil'emily
I'm so happy that
I survived.
(unscathed)
It's great to be alive.
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