Turn the corner and who do I see?
It’s someone who knows me, how
could this be?
I’m not feeling confident,
assured or brave,
This is a moment I could easily waive.
In awkwardness I stand
anticipating her words,
Oh how I’d rather be on that
branch with the birds!
Then she says what I horribly
expect,
How could she know, but the moment’s about to be wrecked.
She says, “Oh, you’re pregnant,
how exciting for you!”
How can she know, inside I’m sorrowfully
blue?
I cannot contend with the emotion
I’ll emit,
Oh in my stomach there’s that deep pit.
The moment she awaits my answer
resembles my womb,
Pregnant is the pause and I’m
feeling the doom,
How can I answer and honour what’s
true?
Oh how will this turn out and whatever am I to do?
It’s clear that she who stands
before me is becoming confused,
How am I to communicate my most mournful
news?
The moment’s gestation has
reached full term,
How do we get past this moment making us squirm?
***
Excitedly, the person approaches, “Are you pregnant?” She or he is not to know, this is not a good
news story. This is a horrible moment
and she or he has no idea about what is going through the mind of a person
experiencing ambiguous grief.
This is from my wife, currently 26 weeks pregnant with our
second child who will not live outside the womb:
You don’t know that the answer to your question is bad news and
will change this conversation drastically. How do I answer
succinctly, leave room for you to comprehend what I’ve just said and
express your own feelings at that news, and then attempt to move the
conversation on before you say something unhelpful?
Pregnant is the pause whilst the
weight of the moment is assimilated. It
still won’t digest. It’s awkward for
both ladies. There it is; the truth is
too hard to bear; this truth is too sensitive to lay bare. Yet, something must be communicated. It has to be a response full of grace, but
that requires effort and energy when we are especially vulnerable.
***
Those awkward moments when we put our feet into our mouths are
difficult to reconcile. Grace is
required. Grace and sensitivity, where
there has been an absence of grace and sensitivity. We all make mistakes. We all require grace from time to time.
© 2014 S.
J. Wickham.
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