Another drama started
One I made myself
With the help of Mother Nature
I cannot seem to be comfortable
In this weeks weather
Somehow,
I will survive.
Another drama started
One I made myself
With the help of Mother Nature
I cannot seem to be comfortable
In this weeks weather
Somehow,
I will survive.
Some days
Splotches of colour
Are all you want.
Other days
It is all about the details.
Brakes are failing.
The cat is losing weight.
Income is not happening.
Yet, happiness still happens.
There is always joy in the little things.
Not ever.
No changing my mind.
I have to do this first!
Please stop!
Go away.
I’m not listening….
No.
Not now.
Maybe later
When you are done whining.
To be myself.
Be comfortable in my own skin.
Love myself and who I have become.
No more crisis’
No more distraught phone calls.
No more Worries.
Please, no more!
Unless I’m swimming
I have found
When the heat
Gets too much
All I want
Is a wet towel
Cooling down my back.
Repetition and practice.
Time well spent.
I cannot regulate.
So routines created.
Tasks are done.
Then pleasurable rewards.
Some days easier.
Others are not.
Promise I made.
Held accountable.
Must work.
Get something done.
Time comes
when another report is due.
Emotionally distance parents.
Undiagnosed ADHD.
Poisoned marriage.
Special needs children.
Potential wasted.
Therapy unlocked.
Cats.
Friends.
They saved my life.
Blaming him.
Wanting escape.
Depression wins.
Kids lose.
Self erosion.
No turning back.
Until sun shines again.