I remember weeping in the bathtub
I remember muscles soft like mush, a broken knee, walking
with crutches
I remember healing in the sun-filled solarium in winter,
listening to Yo Yo Ma
I remember falling apart
I remember getting a
frozen shoulder a few years later, after bursitis, and walking 2 large dogs
every day; the acupuncturist said, can’t anybody else walk the dogs?
I remember tears, and playing lullabies to soothe myself to
sleep
I remember daily naps, in the afternoon
I remember asking my daughter to tuck me in at 8:30 cause I
couldn’t stay awake
I remember sleeping with a heating pad under my shoulders,
intense pain
I remember backing out of many volunteer jobs because I
could not handle the stress; And then my shoulders got better
I remember being disappointed in myself
I also remember how hard I tried to be good, to be counted on, and reliable and how I felt
ashamed of not seeing things through.
But my brain was mush, my legs were mush and I was in a fog,
lying in pieces on the floor
I wrote poems about this, but nobody wanted to hear them
I could not hide my failing apartness, nor my wicked mood
swings
I needed solitary confinement or a straitjacket, not to harm
my children with all the yelling.
I yelled a lot, for no reason
As I said, the walls were not holding
It was a time of falling down
And ceasing to pick myself up.
It did not last forever.
t just felt like it.
Jennifer Boire
4 comments:
You are so good with words.It's so nice that you can get in touch with your feelings, thoughts and put them on paper.
thanks Sobhie, it's good to hear that.
Refreshing to read...to know one is not alone. I passed this along to a friend too. This is all normal, I know.... but sometimes one feels like they've lost their mind! :)
Thanks again!
Barbara
exactly Barbara, and sharing with others is the best way to realize you are not alone!
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