I huddle around my pain you could not love me enough to help me with this long labor your understanding was removed from you at your own birth as your foreskin was removed only women can be my midwives accompanying me in this endless tearing agony of aloneness their hands touching me from the depths of their understanding supporting supplying the strength I need when my own strength is frayed and rent like a garment worn overlong encircle me my sisters surround me and sustain me in this everlasting birth as I expand and contract my bones grind together my insides are torn downward outward huddling over my pain learning to move with it until it is coming it is coming into the light a beginning a beginning this birth of myself my body shall rejoice in its soon to be lightness a beginning a beginning of joy of self realization of affirmation clench my hand it hurts so it hurts so I feel it coming there is hope in my pain