The Arc of Family

July 16, 2023- The infant boy responded, calmly and contentedly , to being passed into the arms of his grandparents, aunts and adult cousins. All he wanted was to occasionally check in with his loving mother. He seemed to sense that this was no regular gathering. It was, in fact, his grandmother’s birthday.

As a friend of hers, for the past ten years, I was the only guest not officially part of the family, but no matter. I regard each of them as if we were familial. Her introduction to me, of essential oil supplements was the start of my return to physical and mental health, after nearly three years of treading water, after Penny’s passing. I watched her youngest daughter, the little boy’s mother, grow into a strong, forward-thinking woman. I have been present at each of the family’s milestones, since the Fall of 2013, and helped with each of my friend’s three moves since offering to help with the first one. They, in turn, have made a place for me at several holiday tables.

I will be present at an important family event, tomorrow morning, prior to leaving on a twelve-day visit to the Northwest and Carson City. The family unit will be standing by my friend, as one, at the proceeding that will set the course for the next phase of her life. She has strong, fine children, siblings, nieces and nephews and a man who cares deeply for her-and then, there’s I, who also holds her, and the family, close to my heart.

The family arc is solidly anchored-and it is one of many, including my own biological family, that imparts strength and surety to my life. The little boy has a strong framework for his growth into manhood.

8 thoughts on “The Arc of Family

  1. There are many people who either don’t have families or don’t talk to them. The elders in my family are dead or dying. I do, however, have kind and understanding siblings. Sometimes, they often won’t invite me to gatherings, and it hurts. My friend and I talked about that, and we concluded that we have to accept that as a reality. I’m kind of in different outsides my entire life. I was surprised when my sister’s baby instantly loved me. She was surprised as well. He smiled wide and me and moved around happily. We have kids visit in the home, and I’m only popular with one because I scratch his back. Whenever I enter the room, he runs puts his back to me, and I scratch it.

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