We are cozy in her bed.
It is "nigh night time"
I feel her lashes against my face.
We are that close.
I am immediately brought back to when she was a baby and night after night...after night, rocking, saying "shhhh", and literally closing her eyes with my hands.
We were that close.
I am struck by how it is so easy to lose closeness.
Physical proximity.
I am the one who puts Bobo to bed, this night time closeness from me has belonged mostly to him.
I am sad that without realizing it, that closeness can be absent for a time. Not hugs and kisses but that same breath closeness.
My mind goes to two places: How long will I be able to kiss her as much as I want and have her fall asleep with our faces touching. And then if I allow that closeness to fade (not talking about just the hugs and kisses) then it seems it will be too hard to retrieve it.
I want physical closeness with my children. One day I don't want a gaze, touching cheek to cheek, sweet kisses to feel awkward or unfamiliar or now we are adults and we "don't do that". Of course, some of it will change, but I want that access and the ease of familiar touch.
I hold this so dear.
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