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Christmas lights

As a child

If we had to go to the city

My father as a treat

As the evening came

Would drive slowly through neighbourhoods

So we could look at all the displays

Before going home.

To this day

I find joy

In the simple brilliance

Of a Christmas display lit up.

Re evaluating

Choices I have made.

The skills I have learned.

Reactions from those I care about.

The quality of my life going forward.

My dreams and wishes.

I have had to give up on so many of my dreams

because of this…

because of that…

Life got in the way.

I am not giving up.

My course has changed directions.

When Therapy becomes Real

Pain broken voice.

Tears finally allowed to release.

Heart hurting because of truth.

Doubt, guilt and uncertainty

still trying to keep their footholds.

Seeing them

and realizing

you are still that kid

who just wanted to know

they were loved.

That they were seen.

Trying to find new ways

of accepting what is past is gone.

Someday, someday it will come.

Hope Springs Eternal

I have come to terms

that I will always expect

that things will work out in the end.

Whether I work towards something or not

My problems will resolve themselves

and new ones will appear.

The consequences of my actions

are not always what I want

but I will accept them

despite any peevishness.

DoorMat

Wipe your feet.

Use before entering.

It will be dirty so you can be clean.

So often you can feel like a door mat.

Confrontation is hard for anxious people.

We have been brought up

that everyone else

is more important than we are.

So to remove the door mat

takes courage

as well as setting boundaries

that you never knew

you had the strength for.