Yesterday
my aunt awoke to face the day with two breasts
unremarkable only to those who don't know her
they were a small comfort
a place I rested my head many a day as a child
and many a night as a newly-divorced-single-mother-of-two
Yesterday
my aunt awoke with the knowledge that this would be
the very last day she would awaken
with two small, unremarkable breasts
damn...such power expressed in the sadness of losing one's breasts. i could never say that i would be able to imagine what this would be like. although, i do one thing womanhood is not defined by breasts but the grace, courage, and maturity as she holds her head high. your aunt is in my prayers as she goes through this difficult time. thank you for sharing this.