The thrill of excitement.
The rush of adrenaline.
The boring follow up
as you are recaptured
and are coming down from the shock.
Laughing because you can.
Trying again will be harder
but this mundane life needs to be spiced up sometimes.
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Parenting done Well?
When the bad behaviour increases.
When the limits are pushed
and relearned the hard way.
They fight and scream and curse your name.
The dreaded uttered words
“I hate you!”
Usually screamed because it causes more of a scene.
It is in these trying times that the parent must remember
if this is how they react – it is good
because if they got everything they wanted
they would be spoiled and selfish when they grow up.
Afterwards, give them a hug
and remind them of your love.
Watching my Life go By
Writing stuff that is not me.
Living vicariously through my cats.
Cleaning up after everyone else in the house.
Lack of sleep and random food times.
Striving to do better and despairing of success.
Not knowing what my next phase of life will be.
Anxious and unwilling to ask for help.
The phrases of good friends go unheard.
On this cold winter day
where the errands must be run
All I want is to curl up and cry.
Instead a false smile plastered on
as I head out the door to a future I don’t understand.
When Work Calls
And you can’t answer
because….
You are in the shower.
You are sick.
You have other errands to do.
You are avoiding them.
You are distracted… by something or someone.
You want to have a happy day.
You are already at work.
You love your life.
You are not in the mood.
You just don’t want to.
It is not every day you answer the call.
And today is not that day.
Remembering the pill
Forgotten in the morning waking.
Not taken the day before.
The effects are seen in the one who should have.
Yet they carry on.
These things are used to help.
Some may abuse them
But the ones who truly need them
Find them a blessing, not a curse.
So try to remember the pill.
History is doomed to repeat if it is forgotten.
Just People
All the wars
All the victims
All the ones who fought
And died.
All the hate
All the fear
All the heartbreaking
pain of broken promises.
All of us
All of them
All of our blood
It all runs red.
The Works
Everything and anything.
When nothing will fit anymore
and then you top it off with the special sauce.
Whether you like it or not
Life is nothing short of the works.
It throws everything at you
and all you can do is eat it.
Not everyone will grin and bear it.
Most will grump at the things they don’t like.
When that happens you can sympathize and then move on.
Or continue eating your own way through the works.
Jump out the Window
I am lying in bed
I need to shower
No, I may not sleep in the shower.
Wait, is my stomach grumbling?
Unless there is a fire
I’m not moving.
Now my bladder is pressuring me!
Too bad my room is on the first floor.
Killer Rules
Number one is there are no rules.
Number two is break number one anyways.
After that, enjoy the chaos that life inspires.
Layered
Onions are layered.
So are cakes.
Most people like cake.
The stinky breath from onions does bother some people.
What about parfaits?
Everybody LOVES Parfaits!
What you’re an onion?
Okay,
whatever floats your boat I suppose.
