She sits alone Tapping her shoe The quiet noise That no knew No one knows A thing about her They think they do But they doubt her Masking her fidget Squirming subtle Silent contents Inner struggle A slight smile Loss of thought Such a trial! And still not caught… And yet again She taps her… Read More Quiet. Noise.
Patiently impatient Pacing back and forth Sneakers tapping the pavement Silent knock on the door Swollen lips Bit down to bloody bits Finger tips Calloused from lack of quit Reaching for water Driven by madness Preventable thirst Alone surround by it They don’t know Never will This secret, this pill I can’t swallow beyond the… Read More An ode to my ever so demanding anxiety…
I can’t be the moon so I’ll be a star Out in the distance Not too very far I’ll be around Now and again If the moon goes dark I’ll be there, my friend Lighting your path Until you need me again Whenever it’s dark You can call on me I’m never too far But… Read More A poem (aka passive aggressive blog post)
It has been brought to my attention, over and over and over again (thanks to my two sweet little boogers), that tomorrow is my birthday. Somehow, as the day has gotten closer, I’ve managed to repeatedly let it slip my mind. These kids won’t let me forget though….no matter how hard I try. “Tomorrow is… Read More Parties, presents, cake! (Just kidding you’re over 30)
Ugh. I can’t think of any other way to start this post. If you have ADHD you most likely understand from the title alone…. We break stuff. A lot. Physically. Emotionally. Mentally. That stupid bull; it never sits still. There’s always something to break. There’s always something to question, challenge, move on from… Once one… Read More ADHD: the “bull” in the China shop