女儿上学了(第1页)
女儿上学了
SendingKidsOfftoSchool
苏珊·尤尼SusanUnion
Mygirlisgoingtoschool。
&illcouldseehowseveralweeksagotheselayiasclearlyasifithadbeenwritteni。“Fivemoreminutes,hoheoleave。”Iyfive-year-olddaughter,whohadbeenfrolithePacififorthepasthour。Sherofier,butthedeepblueseawasadifferentmatter。
Maybeshedidn’thearmegherheroaroftheo;maybeshedidhearandwasjustigossibletotell。
&ime’sup,wehavetogourned,gavemea“seeya,Mom”lookaherintothesurf。Isplashedoutandgrabbedherarm。Myshorts>
“No!”shescreamed,“Idon’twanttoleave!”Shejerkedherarmawayfrommeatlebodya>
Nowshewasinoverherhead。OverewithfearandrageIgrabbedher,firmlythistime,aherout。Shesdthrashedaboutlikeawildanimalatrap,growlingandsg。Thegrittysandgtoourwetskin。
BynowIwasshaking。Icouldhardlybelievee。Ismackedheroomhard。Itstuomakeherfreezeaerigs。Shestoodtherealmostpletelysandahwideopeakeabreath。
“eon!”IsaidthroughchedteethasIpulledheralongtoaththatwouldleadusawayfromthebeach。Shehoppedalongsideofme,seethingandjibbering。Irealizedshewastryingtotellmesomethielligiblewordsalterhjaggedsobsassheshiftedherweightfromooa!Noereoutofthesurf,thesandwassghot。Ihadbeengherthongsallalong。“I’msosorry,sweetie。Puttheseon。”Islippedherthorembli。
Thatwasweeksago。Notember,andIwasbathebeae。AsIwalkedthebeach,tearswelledupinmyeyes。Icouldseetheimageofmydaughterearlierthatm,headingintoherfreshlypaienforherfirstdayofschool。Herneackroudlyoverhershoulder。Thedesignofyellolepuppiesandkitteenderyears。
I’ddrivenstraighttothebeachafterdroppiherewassomethingsinthenever-eingandbreakingoftheedthepoundingsurfwouldsoothemyanxiousthoughts。
Ihaddreamedofthisdayforyears—fivetobeexact。Idreamedofthisdaywhenshewasonlyayearoldaherdayslurgthroughthehouseunsteadily,learningtowalk。Iwassoedthatshemightmaimherself。Ifollowedherarouharmsoutstretchedlikeagiantbear。
o,Ineededabreakfromfull-timemommyhoodbadly。Ihadleftherwithmyparehejobrequiredmeobusiours,wheinylittlev-distanelines,myvoicecrackedsobadlythatIcouldhardlyans
Andthispastsummer,ourdaysoneahercausedhertodemandmyunfailiion。Asthesummer’sheatgrewmoreoppressive,Igotlistlessbutshebecamemorespirited。EverydayIheard,“Mom,let’sgotothepark,let’sgotothebeach,let’sgototheark,let’sgo,let’sgo,let’sgo。”
Whythetearsthen?Istoppedwalkingandsathroalovelybeaagloriousdayfeelingmiserable。Ishouldbehappy,Ithought。Nomoreibardiwelvehoursaday。NowIkfree,usinastreamofectedideas。IwobacktoschoolorstartthebusinessI’dbeenthinkingabout。Icouldgoshoppingbymyself。Icouldrollupthewindowsinmycar,pidsiopofmylungs。
&his,I’dmisshavingherbymyside。I’dbeeusedtohavingatpaniofiveyears。“Don’tworry,Mom,we’llstillhaveether。”shehadreassuredmeatthebreakfasttablethatm。
Withthatthoughtinmind,Iythingsoffthebeadheadedformycar。Itwastimetogopickupmybaby—fromherfirstdayofsyangel,Iwaslookingforendingthewoerher。
女儿就要上学了。
然而,我还清晰地记得几个星期前的情景,它就像被写在电影剧本里一样在我眼前浮现。“宝贝,再玩五分钟,五分钟过后我们就得走了。”我对五岁的女儿喊道。她已经在太平洋里嬉闹了一个小时了。尽管她是游泳池中的高手,但是在这深蓝色的海洋里就不尽然了。
或许是游在海洋咆哮声中的她没有听到我喊她的名字,或许她听到了,只是不在意我的话——这很难说得清楚。
“嘿,宝贝,时间到了,我们得走了!”我对她说道。她给我一个“再见了,妈妈”的眼神,转身向更远处的海浪游去。我冲了过去,抓住她的胳膊。我的短裤都被浸湿了。
“不!我不想走!”她尖声喊叫着,使劲挣脱了我的手,游得更远点儿。
此时,海水已经超过了她的头顶。我战胜了恐惧与慌乱,这一次紧紧地抓住了她,并开始拖着她向岸边游去。她尖叫着,像掉进陷阱的野兽一样踢打着。细沙粘在我们潮湿的皮肤上。
现在,我已经被气得浑身发抖了。接下来发生的事情令我难以置信。我朝她的屁股上重重地打下去。女儿被这出乎意料的举动惊呆了,停止了歇斯底里的狂躁举动。她全身沾满了沙粒,呆呆地站立在那里,嘴巴长得大大的,惊讶得喘不过气来。