Musical Selection: Bilal|When Will You Call?
I Thought I’d Forget All About You
A Lamentation
But I was wrong.
I am wrong.
And every autumn pulls
up memories — I have tried
to forget, and I find myself
burying those memories
deeper into my mind for them
to arise at the worst time.
It’s the children …
The children push more
pain into my heart than
anything else.
How are they doing?
What activities do you have
them in after school now?
Your oldest should be going
to college …
College. It’s almost hard
for me to say this out loud.
I have missed three years of
seeing their faces, hearing their
voices, and learning about
their lives as new
things occur.
I have resorted to denying who
I am; who I was, but
the pain in my heart about
the children does not…