My daughter called today crying, and said "I miss you daddy, when are you moving closer?"
Any other day
I would just tell her "I'll be there soon, baby" but those words seized up in my throat and refused to pour from my lips
On most days, I would tell her "Baby, Sometimes you have lay the foundation, before you can build the house" and her sleeping on the floor and giving me her bed to sleep in or giving me the 5 dollars that she had saved from her allowance isn't a viable option (though a heart like her's makes a father proud)
but today
Today I was three seconds from melting down, the process signaled by tears that formed like lava quiet pools meant to renew, gathering at the corners of these weathered eyes, and it took all the strength I had not to curl up in the fetal position and close my eyes until the world turned black
I held everything inside for a few moments longer just long enough to let her know that I love her and to say goodbye I realized at that moment that I had waged this war far too long and losing a battle like this was not the end of the world, so today I held up a white flag in surrender, and gave in
There's something about crying, it's like hitting the reset button it buys you a few more days before the next breakdown before the next time life tries to break you So I cried in my car, alone....
*because today she needed to see strength and not the cracks in my armor.
Sorry to those of you that read this earlier. It felt unfinished. Now it just feels unpolished and like prose or a rambling of thoughts. Thanks for being patient through my processing.