Friday, May 10, 2013

Everyday

     It is everyday. You cannot let up. You have to work and work and work. One lax moment leads to two lax moments, then three - You have to stay focused and present. In theory it seems easy. As they say that is why you play the game.
     It is not a game. This is your life. No, not life as you imagined it - life the way it is! Didn't expect I would sail from oblivion into a perfect sunrise. That is OK. Didn't expect there was any more room down here. There was.
     I will get up - next week. These next few days I am calling in sick. I am tired. I don't feel good physically or emotionally. Like I said I can no longer differentiate where one begins and one lets off.
     Need not worry. I will get up - again. I will not disappoint you. I will not let the system or my maladies have the last word. I will be better.
     It astonishes me - just makes my head spin - who the heck am I? What do I want to do when I grow up? I am a teacher without a classroom. No, I can't go there - that subject is raw. No scar tissue yet.
     How long will all this take? Shucks if I know. I count my blessings. I feel empowered through love so many of you offer me. If I am quiet and withdrawn, I am only resting a bit. Letting my mind meander to mundane thoughts - rebuilding is hard work.
     Please don't take my absence as a sign I have crawled into a bottle of pain pills. I have not. Down to just taking Percocet - I walk, read, watch the 1 channel television. Though tempting, escape through over medicating retards healing. I want to be better.
     Glimpses of me prior to 8:03 on September 18, 2008 - I see her. You can't sprint all the time. This is a marathon, sometimes coasting has to get you by.
     Pray and keep good thoughts - Somehow I will emerge, I will prevail! I won't disappoint you. I won't disappoint myself. I am tired. I need to rest. That is alright. I can allow myself that.
     Monday I will get back at it. I will fight the good fight. I will win. I can't talk to you, I cry too much. I don't want to cry. Please don't worry - You will anyway. Man, how did I end up here? Should have been Hansel and Gretel, left a trail to find my way back. It is here somewhere.
    Now I lay me down to sleep. I am tired. Find the root and excavate. Monday...I can start digging on Monday. Right now, I need a break from me. Reckon everyone does.
     We don't know do we? We don't know so much of ourselves until we are tested. I failed. Not every test, not every time. What was different? It is a question with no answer - what was different? What broke inside of me? Why? Nope can go there. Not now, not today. Need to get out of my head.
     I am just taking a break. Back at it on Monday. Thank you for your love and support. Hasn't been easy for any of us. I won't let you down.
     I will learn all I can about nervous breakdowns, depression, mental illness - I will learn then I will share what I learned. Perhaps some other person won't have to fall so far - I could be a bridge. I am a teacher - this is who I am.
     Count my blessings, pray, rest - I need to sleep. I am so tired. Who knew being "nuts" was so exhausting.

1 comment:

wildhare said...

i know how exhausting being nuts is! more so than any physical activity you can rest...those that care trust you will try your damndest to make the right decisions and if you ever feel you are edging towrds the escape hatch again just give a shout out because we are here to help keep you grounded! you are where you are and that is ok...you are ok and will find your place in the here and now. hey, if youre nuts can you make a pecan pie with them? :) just my daily dose of sarcasm to make you smile...I hope!