To brave the mess,
I’m called to do,
I must confess,
And that I want to,
With a certain amount
Of quiet and space,
With a certain measure
Of calm and patience.
At the library? you say.
Well, maybe.
To brave the mess,
I’m called to do,
I must confess,
And that I want to,
With a certain amount
Of quiet and space,
With a certain measure
Of calm and patience.
At the library? you say.
Well, maybe.
How do you know
What to do
When you don’t feel quite right,
And you’re not getting through
Life unscathed,
And you can’t really sue?
I wonder
If I should have
Gone to get help
When my empty head
Was playing tricks on me.
I wonder if I should have stayed,
When I had a choice to make.
But was I free to choose?
Family and friends
Supported me.
The doctors were helpful,
So also the nurses,
Some of them, anyway.
I think it was good
That I stuck around,
But the journey was full
Of grief and regret.
Hindsight’s 20/20,
As they say.
Silence
Is golden, but costly.
Holding it all in
Can be quite a sin.
Sometimes,
We need to share
Our doubts and fears,
Our dreams and nightmares.
And we need to listen,
To give support,
To extend a hand
In goodwill.
You are important to me,
And I know
I’m important to you.
So I’d like to soothe
Your anxiety.
Let’s be a team
To overcome life’s struggles.
It’s been almost three years since I was hospitalized for a major med change. Everything went really well while I was in the hospital, although I got into a friendship with another patient that wasn’t good for me. I would end up taking medical leave for an extended amount of time and then attempt to return to work. That didn’t work out, though. I ended up back in the hospital, and, when I got out I decided to leave my job on long term disability. I hired a lawyer to help me get approved for SSDI, and after a couple denials it went to hearing and I won my case. Since then I started taking classes at Lively Technical Center. I finished the program for legal administrative specialist but decided by the last class that I wasn’t completely sure that was what I wanted to do. So, this Fall I reenrolled at Lively in hopes of getting certified in Microsoft Office. I eventually realized I was only going to be able to get certified in Microsoft Word, as Excel was too difficult and I was feeling ready to finish with school and move on to a part time job. I plan to finish the administrative office specialist program in the Spring, and start looking for a job.
Sharing a place
Is the peaceful price
You pay for
Not being nice.
A wedding ring
Is not the thing
For those in a rush
To do the thing
That is forbidden.
I’d like to go back
And do things
Differently,
But I probably wouldn’t.
Our president is a jerk.
Things he says make me smirk.
Our government is shot.
But a boost on the move
Is coming up smooth.
All these women taking over
Can only be improvement.
Just a CEO
Of the country
Is what we need.
Someone who really cares
About the people
Who live in this great country
That sometimes seems
Not so great.
Perhaps a woman
Can do the trick.
Perhaps someone
A little different,
Perhaps someone comfortable
In the lead
Or just working
Behind the scenes.
Maybe someone will turn up
Who isn’t a jerk,
Maybe someone who won’t smirk
At the mere mention
Of a little work,
A little heart,
A little dirt.
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Walking by weeds.
Working with steeds.
Realms of gold
Cycling to infinity.
Benevolence
Traps you in the scenery.
Simple facts
Contradict the Spelling Bee.
Talking to tarantulas
Occupies me.
Do you give a flying flea?
Frontal lobotomy
On the raging sea.
Why don’t you come with me
To see what you can see?