cousin, it is judgment day. the day of my reckoning and it is y e a r s in the making.
one is l o s t. cousins are strangers and friends since childhood sharing family secrets jokes joys sorrows
all eleven are at a distance not my best friends but my family
you, cousin i chose to keep even farther away and for this i am | ashamed |
i quietly watched as a child a teenager a woman
your father a man made of an unbounded source of love strength character creativity cousin, if your father makes me love him so just by being who he is i cannot imagine the love you had for him as your very own father. cousin, if your father makes me laugh at his jokes and makes every child love him instantly i cannot imagine how you looked up to him as his son. cousin, if your father makes me believe there are still good men and fathers and uncles i cannot imagine the pride you felt when you looked upon his face.
your mother a woman absolutely driven by positive energy love and determination cousin, if your mother blows me away with her love for you i cannot imagine how you felt in the love she surrounded you in every single moment of your life. cousin, if your mother makes other people's lives better i cannot imagine how you felt as you watched her lovingly do her damnedest to give you your independence.
cousin, if i watch your parents together and feel love radiating from them feel determination through thick and thin… i cannot imagine how you felt looking upon them together when they didn't know you were watching knowing all that they did was for you.
your sister a friend a caretaker an instigator an indefinable part of you
cousin, i watched you and your sister act like any other siblings i babysat you when you were young but i did not see your time alone together i did not hear your conversations as you learned and grew but i can imagine that life would have been unbearable without your sister i can imagine that having her support meant everything to you because i have siblings i can imagine these things and i would cling to my brother and sisters your love for your sister must have been like a cup overflowing.
and as i watched i held back i could have given more i could have been your friend i could have made your too short life easier better somehow….i could have done something and i didn't. i watched your family in their grace i watched you in your courage and i folded. i didn't want to know you any more than i had to because i didn't want to have to lose you like i knew i would i selfishly had a choice unlike you. unlike your beautiful family. and for this i curse myself. i feel this reckoning and i confess it and i carry it but i just couldn't do it, Ben.