{"id":896,"date":"2012-09-14T22:07:14","date_gmt":"2012-09-14T22:07:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ladymacblog.com\/?p=896"},"modified":"2012-09-14T22:14:06","modified_gmt":"2012-09-14T22:14:06","slug":"mizie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.ladymacblog.com\/?p=896","title":{"rendered":"Mizie"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>She took a deep breath in, held it&#8230; and then slowly let it out.\u00a0 But for the mess of breakfast dishes, and the almond milk left sitting out again,\u00a0 it would be hard to tell there was a crew of kids in that kitchen only minutes before.\u00a0 Gazing out the window she spotted the big yellow bus pull away&#8230; with her crew of kids.\u00a0 Turning back to the dishes she sighed deeply and hugged her mug of coffee close.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>She could get up, rush through the morning clean up&#8230; put that almond milk away&#8230; but she had newly developed a fear of running out of things to clean up during the day&#8230; and then just sitting&#8230; imprisoned in time, the time it would take for her kids to return.\u00a0 So instead she would sit now, pretending to relax&#8230; pretending she wasn&#8217;t just sitting to spread the days duties out more.\u00a0 The silence was strong enough to be its own presence&#8230; it almost pounded in her ears, but thankfully the birds where singing in the distance; and neighbours where honking their horns, packing their cars, slamming their doors and driving away for the day.\u00a0 &#8220;It&#8217;s so quiet you&#8217;re shaking&#8230;.perhaps it is so foreign to your Mama life that it&#8217;s chilling you to the bone,&#8221; Mizie thought to herself, &#8220;Nope, your not shaking&#8230; your just thinking about being that effected by your little ones departure.&#8221;\u00a0 She mechanically shook off her silly thought pattern and sipped her coffee.<\/p>\n<p>Misty eyes blurred her vision as she pushed herself off the couch.\u00a0\u00a0 &#8220;The only thing really bothering you is change.\u00a0 Half the time you like change&#8230; You will get used to the silence, or put on some music&#8230; and be a great mom.\u00a0 A great mom with more stuff going on that revolves around your own personality&#8230; And you will be okay with that&#8230; eventually.\u00a0 It&#8217;s just so very different right now.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The phone rang.\u00a0 She thought about ignoring it, but the idea of a voice on the other end seemed like a good thing at that moment.\u00a0 &#8220;Missy?\u00a0 You there,&#8221; said the voice?<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It&#8217;s pronounced Mizie&#8230; with a French accent.\u00a0 Don&#8217;t draw out the name, rush through it with flare,&#8221; Mizie replied.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Missy seriously?!\u00a0 Are you even French,&#8221; exclaimed the voice?<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Nope.\u00a0 Totally Welsh&#8230; but the name isn&#8217;t,&#8221; said Mizie.\u00a0 The line went silent.\u00a0 Mizie breathed in and out, in and out; and so did the voice.<\/p>\n<p>Finally, &#8220;So in a funk today,&#8221; said the voice?<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I haven&#8217;t decided yet.\u00a0 They all just left on the bus.\u00a0 I haven&#8217;t got my barrings&#8230; 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