I can’t believe who I just heard from.
The phone rang, I picked it up. Unfamiliar male voice on the other end, asking for me by my IRL name. OK, that usually means a telemarketer, except strangers usually mispronounce my surname. He identified himself, and it took several seconds for the name to register.
It was my ex-husband. We were divorced in December of 1979, and last saw each other three months later when our house sold. When we seperated he went to live with another woman in town. (This place is my home, he was from Georgia and Virginia.) I guess he married the other woman, because exactly a year later a reliable source informed me that “Mrs. X” had been at the hospital with “Mr. X” and she was having a baby, a girl. My cousin’s wife had a baby the same week, at the same hospital, and sometimes, when I see her, I think I could have a 23 year old daughter. Heck, I could concievably be a grandmother.
I never remarried. So here is this voice from the past, letting me know he is in town to visit his daughter, and wondering if I would be interested in having a cup of coffee or something. Thoughts raced through my head at a million miles an hour, but I turned him down, politely and gently. He sounded a bit regretful, but did not push it, just wondered how I was. I did tell him I was having surgery soon, and he said he hoped I did well.
I wonder if I did the right thing, but really, what would have been the point? We had no kids, no reason to stay in touch. Sure, I’m curious. For example, is he still married? He didn’t volunteer the information, and I didn’t ask. Since I took back my maiden name I assume he figures I’m single. I guess he might have been interested in knowing my grandmother was still alive. She liked him, and when we divorced it hurt her, but she loved me and was angry at things he said way back then.
He sounded like a nice person on the phone. The anger, bitterness, and memory of rancorous arguments is long past, and I can remember that there were good times too. But as I said before, what would have been the point?
So why do I feel sad now?