Chevrefeuille has given us the task today to write a haibun about choices. A haibun combines a paragraph or more of poetic prose with a haiku that complements the prose. You can read other entries to this challenge HERE.
I chose to go public with my story–an accidental pregnancy that brought me joy. The choice I made once upon a time long, long ago–twenty-eight years to be exact–was mine, but my family rallied around me through the good and the bad. It had the makings of a fairy tale ending. Until now. Until my public declarations became offensive and hurtful. Now the judgments fall from their lofty heights, raining down on my heart. How could I know? Now I am alone by the consequence of my choice, a mother without a son.
no longer family
over love’s declaration
rip my heart to shreds