Friday, 2 May 2025

Not many times

Today it dawned on me that it would be another year down 
But also that last year my life was so messy I couldn’t make out a single thing 
My life seemed to have just hit a wall
Like I often did in video games
I didn’t know the controls
I’d lost the control

I was in a place of melancholy 
Life was so dampened I barely felt anything 
I was drugged up and sick and trying to heal

I couldn’t ever imagine this would be my path 
Not as a child waiting in the corridor of a building for a lesson to start
Excited to have a video in class
Sat watching the original Romeo and Juliet on a tv screen as I sat on a table at the back of classroom
Understanding the inner works of stunning literature written at a time in history I could only dream of 
Fancying the characters and wanting the feelings they had


We now look at the now 
The places I’ve been I could never give enough explanation 
The places I’ve been have been surreal
I can see my chemo sessions but it was almost like I’d detached so much it was happening to someone else

But how does my life look now
What is my first awaking moment 
It is waking up to an alarm 
An alarm alerting me to my working week 
In a role I absolutely adore
I can’t explain my passion for my role
But in life everything I’ve ever done I give my all to
No one ever told me to
It was never a training 
It was not a birds and bees it was innate

I look at the room I am in 
All my own and all my own creation 
It is all there because I put it there

I’m content 
My health is better
The disease was cut out of my body and disposed of 
It has gone 
It came to remind me of my own reality
But with that
My mortality was in the sunlight 
It was blinding and it was scary

I’m now approaching another year
Another year of my life and existence
And yes it can be daunting
I no longer have shadows taking the sunlight away from life
But I have myself
Sat alone yes
But in the sunlight 
Sat in the driving seat
Sat in control of my own destiny
Living as much as I can in the future
No longer fighting for the right 
But giving myself the right 
Like a permission 
It is mine for the taking 
Mine for the rest of my life


It was a battle
But not with the treatment 
With myself
And I am here and living 
I am more me than I’ve ever felt 
And even though it can be hard to put my big girl pants on 
I do
I wear what I want
I open my door
I step out
I don’t ask for help or validation 
I own it
I am me
I was always me 
But I was scared
I was conditioned 
I was imprisoned

Now I have realised how free I am 
The life feels authentic
It is authentic
It is me 

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