by Linda Back McKay
Mother's Day, 1998.
My son and his wife are going to make me a grandmother again. This is a priceless gift. Another gift that was never expected. Does it make up for losing him at babyhood? Does finding him make up for twenty years of not knowing?
I was born whole, then spent some years disintegrating. I lived with it. I built myself again, not without risk, but with a soft voice for babies. I was valiant. I survived. I decided to be happy. I built a whole family.
I went on, because it is what people do. Raised the other children I could have. I swallowed the experience, and it became my blood and bones. Everything I lived was taken inside me like food--bitter and sweet--to rest in quiet inside places. The loss is eternal and settles into another set of wrinkles across my forehead. I am not angry anymore. A little sad, yes, and humbly grateful at the same time. I put the sad in a box in the back of a high shelf.
What I have lived is almost obsolete. It is a recipe not for sharing. The ingredients are rare, and that is good. That recipe for dragon stew should be wrapped in white linen and placed in an attic chest. It should molder in the dry heat of history.
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