*Possible documentary idea.
A little something that has inspired me to look deeper into my ancestry.
First family funeral,
But I don't feel sad,
Because honestly,
I hardly knew you,
My biological grandmother.
I can't imagine what it must have been like for you. Growing up with the knowledge that you were given away at birth.
I imagine it must feel like the highest form of rejection. You're the puzzle piece that has never quite fit, even after a lifetime of trying to finish it.
Perhaps that's why I've had such a sheltered upbringing. You wrap me up in cotton wool so nothing like that can ever hurt me the way it hurt you.
I understand now and I'm glad I came to support you that day. And I'm happy that after all these years you're finally finding who you are.
Yes I was sad, but not because of her but because of you.
From death brings a new life and I say embrace it.
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