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While the ashes of marriage #2 were cooling, I began a journal here in verse, to keep myself out of trouble. So far so good, and one day at a time. I took a hiatus this past January, and I missed it terribly. Writing daily had changed the way I think - not my opinions, but the process of thinking itself. So here I am back again, and hungry. I began with three rules: (1) Iambic pentameter, (2) Perfect rhyme, and (3) It had to be true (no hyperbole). I hereby amend rule number 3: If I'm writing about myself, yes, it has to be true. But it doesn't, if I want to tell a story.

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SEPTEMBER 17, 2010 9:54PM

Flu. Friday Sep 17, 2010

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My daughter called me, very close to tears.
Tomorrow we had planned to see a fair
That she'd remembered after sev'ral years.
I have the flu, and I can't take her there.
The aching powerlessness that I felt
At working with the hand that I'd been dealt
Just washed away two years of having prayed
That she might not grow up a child betrayed.

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Oh, I always hated to feel that I let my daughter down even in the smallest way. But... life happens and so do little disappointments. You'll make it up to her... Feel better.~r
Being your daughter, she'll probably understand, Bard. Wish I could offer you some chicken soup. Take care and drink lots of liquids. Best wishes for a fast recovery. ~r
I know it is so hard.. she will be okay, I promise.r
I am sure she knows better than to rue that for a long time. Kids are resilient. She needs her father to make a full recovery.
Aw, hon. Guilt won't make you get any better. You'll make it up to her, she knows that. Hope you feel better soon.
I get it. Boy oh boy do I get it.
drats. Another way, another day. Meantime, rest up.
You have been working so hard and giving your all. Hopefully she knows that and will only know disappointment, not the betrayal you fear. I hope for that. I was a little girl once. All I wanted really was to know my father's hand would be there for me. Rest now. She and we need you well. You have been exhausted for a fair while. Rest. All of your spirit needs it.
But she can still come over, and you can watch a movie marathon together, or you can read to her (or she to you), and that must might even be better.
My daughter passingly referred to a vacation we were supposed to take just the two of us when she was in high school. Maybe one of these days, though she is grown, I will take her and my granddaughter too. I felt so bad when I lost my job that year and couldn't fulfill that dream.
A little better today, and thank you all for your encouragement about my daughter's disappointment. Sometimes, no matter how long I've done this, I feel new at it.

Joan, I hope so. And thanks. Getting there.

Fusun, you know, sometimes she does show a little sign of being like me, in some small way. The other day she was doing vocabulary words, and "antagonist" was one. Today, I referred to a goalie as one of her teammates' nemesis. She asked me what I meant. I offered "enemy". She looked up sharply, smiled, and said, "antagonist?" THIS grabs my heart.

hugs, thanks. I appreciate hearing from all the grown-up daughters around here.

vanessa, I know she'll be OK, but man oh man, that phonecall.

sweetfeet, thank you for your faith that I'll make it up to her. Really. Thank you.

Gwool, Welcome! Hm... makes me interested in your backstory.

c&v, yes, I am resting. Thank you. I'll keep you posted on how I fix it.

anna1, thank you -- that image of your father's hand is very comforting. Thank you.

Pilgrim, I am so looking forward to our movie nights returning, now that school is back in session. I do love cuddling up and littering popcorn all over the bed.

pastvoices, see, now there you go proving that I have to fix this and fast! Thanks for the tip!

Thank you everyone. I'm not 100% yet, but getting there. Nice to be sitting in a chair again (the last 3 poems were written in my bed.)

Goodnight all. Stay healthy, take your vitamins.