After 17 years I finally understand
how to be a mother.
In my 44th year I knew sex
and learned how to be a good lover.
A marriage taught me I can’t change anyone but myself.
Divorce gave me a new perspective on freedom.
Yet I don’t know how to say good-bye.
I don’t know if I will ever learn how to
let the ones I love go.
They must find the truth themselves
and I can no longer be there.
I will be elsewhere.