Today it is
not fair
By: Erin
It’s not
fair my life is not my own
Or that it
feels that way sometimes
If I want to
wake up I take a pill
If I want to
go to sleep I take a pill
If I want to
keep food down I take more pills
If I want to
prevent mania there is a pill for that too
In order to
keep from killing myself I swallow yet another pill
It’s so
frustrating to be surrounded by people who think that you’re “interesting”
Simply
because you have a diagnosis (or two)
It’s not
fair my life is not my own
Or that it
feels that way sometimes
If I want to
stay sane I must sleep 9 hours no more, no less
If I want to
keep adjusted I must work hard to stay present, not past, not future
If I want to
focus in class I must calm my racing thoughts.. 1, 2, 3,
If I want to
have stable relationships I have to filter what I say, share and disclose about
myself
If I want to
succeed I have to do all of the above, and everything else too
It’s hard to
choose to function, when you know it would be easier not to
It’s hard to
choose to swallow the pills when the routine becomes mundane, and you feel
bitterness
towards them
it is hard
to sleep the right amount, stay present, calm my thoughts, and have stable
relationships when all I want to do is relax in my own life, throw caution to
the wind
…..be
reckless for a moment
It gets
tiring following a million rules either written on bottles
On paper as
part of a treatment plan
Or even
those in your mind that you know to be helpful and correct
So today, I
say it’s not fair
Today, I am
upset, angry, frustrated, and tired
And that’s
OK but --
I’m glad, I’ve been around long enough to
know….
Tomorrow
will be better.
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