Dec 01, 2006 13:51
Twenty-four years ago today
the girl I was changed forever
in an instant
Twenty-four years ago today I buried my son
just born
not born
still born
Twenty-four years ago today
I had to face decisions alone
to sign for an autopsy
to make sure he was back to be circumcised and buried
before sundown on Friday
He was pronounced perfect
beautiful, even
and named Asher Ben after my dead Uncle
Tonight, twenty-four years later
The Rabbi will assign one of the minyan
to say kaddish for my son
for me
No more will I have to recite the praises of Hashem
alone
every year
in honor of yahrzeit
by myself
Twenty-four years later
I have been sent help through Sean
Hashem brought me to the place I am now
I will no longer sit on the low mourner's stool alone
Instead, tomorrow I will get up
walk slowly around the block
and enter my home again
Twenty-four years of mourning
alone
is twenty-four years too many
It was my job to go on living
Selah
I love you my Asher
Mama