{"id":351,"date":"2022-12-21T20:20:32","date_gmt":"2022-12-21T20:20:32","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/web1.unine.ch\/new\/?p=351"},"modified":"2022-12-21T20:21:18","modified_gmt":"2022-12-21T20:21:18","slug":"a-long-moment","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/web1.unine.ch\/new\/?p=351","title":{"rendered":"A Long Moment"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">by Nancy Akre<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I am in his mother\u2019s house, in the front door, as if I was greeting intentionally other guests. He is not. I am pushing the stroller, as I am trying to call him\u2026 I did not know I could do that too, I guess <em>mommyhood<\/em> gave me superpower\u2026 Before, all I could do was painting my nails and wait until they were done to be able to do another thing.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The baby is not being breastfed anymore, and all this day starting at home when he left, I was waiting for my husband to come. He told me he would be here the same time as me\u2026 guess who was lying? All he had to do was-<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201c Hello Leah, how are you?\u201d\u2026 I am stopping my text to see Lanisha before me, his cousin who does not like me. I do not know why, I never knew why, all I knew was that when I understood how she kept making \u201coopsie jokes\u201d followed by an \u201cI am sorry I hope you did not feel bad\u201d, I definitely stopped to hope for a better relationship with her.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I am, as her, feigning a smile \u201cpretty good, and you?\u201d<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201c yes, oh is that your baby? So cute\u2026 but you have gained so <em>MUCH<\/em> weight, I really don\u2019t want to have a baby if it is how it is, I prefer stay <em>fit<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Oopsie joke I said, but I won\u2019t let her just say sorry, not this time.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201c Motherhood you know, you can\u2019t bring life and just stay as <em>THIN<\/em> as a wood\u201d.I know it was petty, but she started it . I did not mean to offend anyone\u2026 But, As I am pushing the stroller back and forth, couldn\u2019t she see that I was being stressed, alone here, obviously waiting for someone?<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201couinnn\u201d the baby starts crying again.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She just left, and I know more persons are coming. I inspired and expired, I try to call him one more time.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201c It is okay, my baby, daddy will come !\u201d<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Oh the phone stopped ringing-<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201chey, you dumba-\u2026 dear where are you? the baby is waiting, you know\u201c I stopped because his grandparents are there . They come to hug me, I do too, then I tell them quickly that I have to calm the baby. They smile and go in.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I am right before the door, because I know how he will cry if he is in.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201c no, you won\u2019t believe what happened\u201d-<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201c What? Did you get <em>milk<\/em>?\u201d As I am thinking of the famous meme about it.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201c you are so petty, as if I was going to do that one day\u201d<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Our baby is teething and I am at the dinner party in his mother\u2018s house. His last toy was lost yesterday night surely, not sure.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I am pushing the stroller and I see his car. Lucky bastard.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201c Leah, we are about to eat\u201d I hear his mother say.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I want to stay just to scream on his face. But I know they are all waiting for me.I just go in, stroller included and take a seat, a little \u201cexcuse me\u201d later.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The prayer, the \u201camen\u201d and everyone is getting served. As I am seeing food, I start to smile. He comes and I smile as I am eating his mother\u2019s turkey but the baby starts crying again. I eat and with my other hand, I push back and forth the stroller.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>He greets everyone, and come to me, to kiss me surely. No one really care about us, because everyone is busy taking news and stuff.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>He goes for the cheeks and I whisper \u201c you are a dead boy\u201d. He comes to see the baby, who is always crying, and puts the teether in his mouth. He finally calms down, and my anxiety as a first mother calm down with him. It must have been painful, poor baby. I continue to push the stroller, as he is slowly closing his eyes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>\u201c Baby, let me tell you, you know my old friend jack?\u201d<br>\u201c\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>\u201coh I am sorry, I had a low battery, so I had to charge the phone, and I saw my friend\u2026 Sorry baby\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>\u201c I was getting worried, you know\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>He gives me a big hug, I feel more relaxed. \u201c Are you okay?\u201d He asks.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>As I am relieved to see the baby asleep, everyone happy, my part of turkey, I answer \u201c Yeah, but you did not tell me about Jack, spill the tea\u201d.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I am in his mother\u2019s house, in the front door, as if I was greeting intentionally other guests. He is not. I am pushing the stroller, as I am trying to call him\u2026 I did not know I could do that too, I guess mommyhood gave me superpower\u2026<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[9,7],"class_list":["post-351","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-fiction","tag-9","tag-fiction"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/web1.unine.ch\/new\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/351","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/web1.unine.ch\/new\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/web1.unine.ch\/new\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/web1.unine.ch\/new\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/web1.unine.ch\/new\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=351"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/web1.unine.ch\/new\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/351\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":356,"href":"https:\/\/web1.unine.ch\/new\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/351\/revisions\/356"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/web1.unine.ch\/new\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=351"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/web1.unine.ch\/new\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=351"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/web1.unine.ch\/new\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=351"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}