CONTEMPLATION
The act of thinking deeply about something
This is one of my favorite photos
Of Matthew from about 4 years ago
We had just gone up north to
The Tonto National Forrest
And walked along the natural bridge
It had only been 10 months since Mark's passing
It was a healing and good day
When we got home
I took a few photos of him with my new camera
I was just playing around at the kitchen counter
He was so contemplative
I know what we had been talking about
And where his mind was
But now
I wonder about all he has held
Tightly in his thoughts for so many years
It's been a challenge
These days since September 21, 2015
Confusion seems to be my constant companion
Contemplation is where I am stuck
Thinking about life
How we arrived at this place
At this time
On this journey
I have yet to cry
A new friend suggested today
That I may still just be angry
I've yet to really feel the impact of Madi's choices
Maybe she is correct
Held tightly within me
A churning volcano ready to erupt
Deep within the bowels of my broken heart
Steam just beginning to rise to the surface
Yes, anger is real
How do I navigate all that has been placed before me
How do I reconcile my reality and hers
To these questions
I have no answers
Yet, I will write this:
From this point forward
In an attempt to honor Madi's choices
Matthew will be known as Madi
And I will 'attempt' to use female pronouns when referring to her
For this I beg God's Grace
And your Prayers