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embarrassingly
I have only the vaguest memory
of being born
it’s the moments after
that have stuck with me
I was less than an hour old
when I reached out
to shake my father’s hand
this being
our first time
meeting
I was aghast
when he
made the unforgivable mistake
of using his left hand
to shake my right
to add insult to injury
he also made a
high-pitched cooing noise
not quite becoming
of the formal hospital setting
we had found ourselves in
I demanded
that the nurses
escort this family out
and switch me
with another family’s baby.
the next family arrived
and please remember
this is the first time
I’m meeting any of these people
the next father
went in for a hug
wildly inappropriate
so again
I demanded a switch
thankfully
switching babies
was considered good sport at the time.
I was introduced
to the third family
held out my hand
the father reached out his
and in one move
wrapped his great-grandfather's watch
around my wrist
attention soldier
he said
at ease
he continued
finally
some respect
off with my new family I went
I’d go on
to lead a full life
bouncing between
the public and private sector