MISHA
by
Pamela Tyree Griffin
Misha quickly goes for my breast. She sucks my smooth mound - just like a baby. If she would speak, she'd say how much she loves me but she just makes those sweet noises that make me happy. I am in love again for the first time.
Far overseas is Troy my husband. He hates it where he is. He despises the heat, the sand, the blood, the smell of death, missing me. I don't know what he would say were he to witness this clinging of Misha to me. I don't know what I would say or how I would explain why I never spoke of this sooner.
Time passes - Minutes? Hours? I don't know. I do know that this feeling, this incredible feeling, tugs at my heart as hard as at my breast. Misha, for now, is my own sweet secret-answering a question I have never asked. She asks for nothing - I am free to just lie here. I am content as is she.
Misha continues.. A feeling overtakes me, a sweet yet undefined love surrounds us. She looks up and catches me looking down at her. In her deep brown eyes is reflected my face. There is a calm there which I don't believe I can duplicate without her.
I want to keep this to myself a little longer but I know I will have to tell Troy everything. He must know of this secret, deeply held - this miracle. I don't know what he will say about my taking so long to confess. Yet I know he must be told before he comes home. Home to me, his wife and to sweet Misha, our three week old little girl.


Comments: 29
Thanks for reading!
Thanks for reading and your nice comments!
That is why I leave a comment on how I am rejecting an article so hopefully they will read their comments and realize it.. Some still some how miss it, and come after me via message. At least they are doing it that way versus blantant attacks in articles if you know what I mean. :o)
Claire: Thanks for your note-this is fiction. My "babies" who are young men are 16 and 18 years old now....and I NEVER could master breastfeeding...lol!
I am fortunate to work at home as does my husnband so we are never far apart. At our age, this is a real and treasured treat for us both-well most of the time...
My only question was raised after the shock of the ending wore off. What was the secret? That they had a daughter? If so, how long had her husband been gone? I'd clarify that just a little bit and then resend it out...it's beautiful!
Great read!
Thanks for that ending!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, PAMELA.
I wouldn't be surprised if that kind of thing actually happened. As for nursing the baby, well that's a wonderful, natural thing to do.
By the way, hope you had a happy birthday.