Thank
you to her father
for
leaving immediately
thereby
planting the seeds of self-doubt
and
for the occasional tortured visits
that
made you stay away even more
and
an even bigger thank you now
for
taking no responsibility
for
your absence
when
asked 35 years later.
Thank
you to her mother
for
forgetting about her while you
squandered
the family purse
in
search of end time prophecy
in
the holy land
and
for introducing her to
the
man who would molest her
in
the golf clubhouse
and
an even bigger thank you now
for
still ignoring to her
right
to her face
with
an empty smile at every holiday.
Thank
you to her ex-husband
for
being the life of the party
by
making her his punchline
especially
after all the time
she
told you how much it hurt
and
an even bigger thank you now
when
you take her kids every other weekend
for
their quality time of
videogames
and sugary cereal
with
their willfully illiterate father.
Thank
you to her ex-in-laws
because
she felt like she was
finally
part of a family and
even
though it wasn't paradise
she
did feel loved
and
an even bigger thank you for
completely
shutting her
out
of your lives when
she
finally got up the courage
to
leave your shitheel son
and
break the cycle.
Thank
you one and all
because
you've made it a real challenge
for
her to accept
her
own lovability,
her
own worth
(she's
not even sure of
the
love of her own children
much
less her second husband),
so
I say thank you
because
your callous indifference,
your
malignant neglect
has
made me
necessary
to her,
because
I will always love her
and
take care of her
and
treasure her
because
I know the value
of
a good, decent person.
It
takes one to know one.
[Posted for #OpenLinkNight at dversepoets.com - come and poem yourself into a tizzy!]
helll yes brother...how long you kept that one pent up....ugh....heck, at least it brought you together and you can show her what love is...even when it is hard...we need more men willing to stand int hat gap...
ReplyDeleteJesus, Mosk, this is a shadow of my first marriage in many ways. I am grateful Lex's first wife threw things at him because I never lift a finger or hold up a palm, and every day he feels safer, even after 14 years, it's still a process. And the same with him.
ReplyDeleteYou are a jewel of a man, and I hope the trust grows and grows as life continues for your family. I agree - you are SOOOO worth it. But then, I'm prejudiced! Love, your sistah, Ameleh (back from Computer Hell and posting. Took first two days to read a bit on the Web)
http://sharplittlepencil.com/2012/10/02/slp-is-back-creative-juices/
I've never had the thought of writing a thank you note to bad or challenging encounters bit of life. It's not nice to experience them, but I guess there are things to take away from them and sometimes lead to better things. Thanks for this insightful write.
ReplyDeleteI do this...in a little notebook that will never see the light of day. Have done this for a very long time...now friend...you and me should get together and see if we can't work up the nerve to send copies to all offending parties. Thank god for folks like you who can look beyond the foolishness that tends to swallow up self-trust and confidence. We think of ourselves so often as the way other have trained our brains...only because we trusted them enough to let them in. The bad outnumbers the good in this world, but every so often, two from the same team come together, and the union is beautiful and the power of good is multiplied...that how we defeat them...by the good sticking together. Awesome post...I've written a book to prove it! Loved it!
ReplyDeleteYou know, Mosk, you say it like it is.....and I appreciate that. I have a helluva lot of similar thank you notes I could write. Thank you for being you.
ReplyDeleteugh...sounds like she had a tough life...glad she found you and has your love...def. needs a lot of healing..
ReplyDeletestrong piece. Love the backhanded thank-yous, so passionately fueled, but what I really love is how, albeit backhanded, the thank yous are sincere in that she's now with you, where things will be great. Fantastic read.
ReplyDeleteO, you sweet man...for loving her so, protecting her as you do. And best for realizing the treasure you have. You are a treasure yourself. I love this poem!!!
ReplyDeleteyikes. you make me glad i've never wronged you, mosk. :) your pen is dipped in poison ink, strong and pointy. powerful write.
ReplyDeleteFabulous...
ReplyDeleteI wrote and delivered a thank you note to my alcoholic, abusive father when I was in my early thirties and learning how to heal. The tone was different than this, but my-oh-my, was it ever liberating!
Love the way you turn the thank you's not sent into a sting in the tail - the good that has come out of so much pain and wrong. It takes one to know one, and takes one to love one...
ReplyDeleteTears from me. And a thank you to you, for writing this, for loving her because you both are so worth it. deb
ReplyDeleteI love this poem so much it hurts. XOXOX
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