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Sonya Joye - first daughter

 

You were the first

My beginning step to immortality

It may not always bring you joye

But it does to me.

You were the first

And all the little things that you see in someone second

I laughed at first in you.

I cried at first in you.

You were there but may not remember

The winter cuddle nights

And summer starry skies.

 

You may not remember the first pet

But I do

You may not recall the first step or tooth

But I do

You may think I wasn't there with you

But you were always there with me

You may feel that I missed a lot

But I always knew what I was missing.

And hated it with all the hate I had

As hard as it was for you to be without me

It was much harder for me to be without you.

For I was your absent daddy

But you were my first born miracle

As frightened as you may have been without me in your life

I dreamed of the day when we would be together again.

As unimportant as those very early years may have been to you,

They were all I had for 10 long years.

And as the years went by and the pain passed, at least for me........

And the time came

When you were bigger and noticed my absence more

All I noticed was your increasing prescence.

 

I buried the pain of past years

(probably I didn't like the guilt)

 

I always felt that I had done my best

I loved your mother

I left you with someone who would,

Above all things,

Love you,

And she always knew where I was.

 

I never was good with cards, and such

I was good at love

Without question, without doubt

I was good at feeling, at believing in you.

I knew you were safe and loved

 

And I kept my space to give space to my family

I left room for them to grow

Even in the pain of not being a part of it.

  

I didn't know then what we both know now

I didn't have the insight to weigh the decisions I made

I didn't want to be without you,

But, in truth,

I didn't want to be without your mother either.

 

But we were all young,

All three of us

And we all made mistakes.

You wet your bed and I broke your heart.

They're both mistakes

And we both wish now

That they hadn't happened.

 

And now

The years have gone by

And you still carry the pain.

I cannot make the pain pass

And neither can the one who is second

When I was young and frequently foolish

I got many things wrong

You weren't one of them

As I got older and wiser I got some things right....

We were one of them.

Don't carry the pain

My looks for her and hers for me are golden

But they are second times for me although first times for her.

She is not pained by my firsts with you.

By the pictures and memories and

Conversations of the past.

She is perhaps luckier than you,

In many ways.

She, hopefully will never feel that pain

Although she will feel others.

We can waste so much precious time

On regrets and past whatifs

I will love my daughters

both

With all my being

I will love my daughters

Both

With all I crave

 

I will never replace the past

And I can only regret

The effects of actions long gone.

But I did the best that I could.

And I always will.

 

You were my first, and you will always be.

I learned what to do

And what not to do.

I learned to love

And regret

I learned to gain

And to lose

 

I learned responsibilty

For people and for feelings

For actions and inactions

 

I learned why people stay together

And why they sometimes don't

And what those things cost.

 

And all of those things

You taught me.

You with your toothless grin

And magic smile.

You never left me,

My darling first child.

And I left many things

But you were never one of them.

 

And so now,

As you live your newly married life

Be happy

My precious young seed.

Grow strong and true

And try to learn from what has gone before

 

For avenues which may appear to be

Dead end streets

Often have different exits

Than we can see

At the time.

 

But if fate should one day find you having to choose

Between hurt and freedom

Self pain or inflicted pain

Growth or gentleness

Remember that the price you pay

Either way

May not be fully apparent

At the time.

 

So

Take your best shot

And make your best choice

For you

At that time.

 

It's all you can do.

 

And when the day comes

When you have to pay the price

Just pay it

And hope that the pain passes.

 

And when that day comes

(and I hope that it never does)

You may gain some understanding

And you may lose some of your past pain

And the shadow between us may finally fade.

 

Until then I will feel no guilt

For the love that I show

To either of my children

 

And if that causes you pain

Then you will have to find

Some way to grow past it

 

I cannot help you

Save but to love you

In every way that I know how.

 

If this piece sounds callous or uncaring

Or does not directly address

The very real issues of pain

Which seem so often to come between us

It is not that I am trying to hide from them

Or discounting their darkness.

 

It is just that

In life, as in love,

Mistakes and tragedies happen.

We are often placed in the dilemma

Of attempting to

Amend/rectify/pay for/absolve

Diminish/defend/avoid

 

I have learned that

These things are not the answer

 

I am pleased that you have,

So early in life

Learned to move past your mistakes

And not carry guilt for the natural human errors

Of your youth.

I am proud that you understand

That clocks cannot be turned back.

 

And so if I seem to be a better friend,

Than a father

Then let's be glad for that.

On one hand you should hear this

In an expanded version,

From my mouth -

And you will.

But, on the other hand,

I wanted you to have these words

For ever.

I love you, little princess

I always have.....And I always will..

And I will always be here

For whatever you need.

 

 

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