Day 81
Catalyst
I used to think that perhaps I sprung forth from my mother like Athena
Or that I was a test tube baby
Or maybe I was adopted
But the truth is not always what you want
They met years ago
I imagine that they fell in love
I imagine my normally reserved mother pouring out her soul to him
If I close my eyes, I can see them holding hands
Him gently brushing her hair off her face
Her teasing him about his fashion sense
I wonder if she thought he was the one
But then she found out that a baby was growing inside her
And he finally mentions
his
wife
and
his
children
And just like that, three lives changed
She lost a love,
gained a child
She’s never married
I’ve never met him
I should hate him or want to find him
But after all these years, there is really no point
All I can do now is learn from the past
Written by Anjelica N. Ruiz
Wow. You are a brave writer!!!