Childless. That’s a fact of me. I’m sure some people thought. Because she’s broken. The kind of woman who chooses to ignore her biology. *** Fulfilled. That’s a fact of me. Without children. Still so many have found their way to me. Wiggled into my heart. *** I went to every midwife appointment. Ghaithaa let me hear her tiny heart beating. Through the stethoscope. Tear burst. *** This is the first time we met. She'd been in the world five minutes. Can you see the hearts shooting from my eyes? Ran from my apartment the minute I got the call—hair a mess, no makeup. Paced the hall with Val and the kids. At the beautiful Toronto Birth Centre. Indigenous care. *** When I staged with Lydia Shire. Her four-year-old son was with us in the kitchen. We took great care. Cooked his dinner—the lovely little prince. One of the most beautiful things I learned from her. Having a family and being a chef takes work. For both parents. And it’s worth it. Because children are everything. 1974Comments are closed.
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