Testing social waters –
that cherished state of interaction –
prone to revealing too much
have been homebound,
studying life without a facilitator,
now attempting to penetrate invisibility
gathering the salvageable bits –
minimal fragments of a once whole woman,
reaching out, reconnecting, reception mixed
much has passed me by –
no amount of homework can undo
this loss of sharpness, this dependent state
as achievement focused as ever –
would go back to work – my heart space –
if illness had not deemed me redundant
must be selective in sharing –
am met with disregard, my story, like a gunshot,
causes others to duck, glaze over, lack of scarring
a disappointment for those expecting
acts of heroism – scars command respect –
metaphors telling a linear story – my journey
not marked by projected deadlines –
origins of disease unknown, defies medical
knowledge, research lacking – I am estranged
who dares to question beyond the trembling
exterior, behold the opportunity that blesses me,
witness the gift of joy that comes with re-evaluation
when character overcomes strife,
and simplicity replaces frenetic ambition –
the outcome of enrolment in this life class.
(Appearances was penned in December, 2016, after two and half years of being primarily bed bound with Myalgic Encephalomyelitis. As I gradually gained strength, my doctor suggested that I might attempt a few social outings. What I had to talk about, when I had been out of the loop for so long, weighed heavily on my mind, as well as the fact that I have a little known disease – difficult for others to relate to.
Featured image is an original watercolour, Dreamy Coast
I submit this edited version for my weekly challenge: character. To participate, just clink on the link. Thanks for reading.)
Overwhelm away!!!
I have never been quite so moved by a poem.
And a story.
SO much like my own but probably in SO much less degree.
Hardest part for me is that on a really good day, I still look like myself to the untrained eye, but over the three years, so many have disappeared due to my apparent unreliability…”Oh I am so sorry. I need to cancel (and stay in bed) today.”
No one believes me.
This is my current anthem…it is beautiful to see and cheers me every time. I hope it is new to you and feels like a gift from one of your followers.
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Sorry to hear you’ve gone through this as well. No one understands unless they’ve been there. I couldn’t open the link. Can you send me the name to search?
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Rising Appalachia- Resilient
And thank you so much.
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Wow! That is spectacular! Thank you for sharing. I may pay it forward as a prompt. Bless you, have a good day.
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did you get my reply??
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I did – just stopped for a food break, lol.
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doesn’t look like it sent so here it is again, just in case.
Rising Appalachia- Resilient (the official video)
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VJ, you were looking for more substance and sincere empathy and understanding, but most want shallow interaction. I bet it was frustrating. Keith
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Thanks Keith. I also think many fear disease. First thing my doctor warned me of when I got sick – you will lose people. It happened.
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Oh my, this sounds challenging indeed. Your writing is strong, reflecting a resilient spirit. Keeping you in my prayers, if that’s okay with you.
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Thank you. Things are improving.
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Good to hear.
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Yes, chronic illness – especially a little understood one – brings on a whole new, and often lonely, world. I understand. The line that stood out the most for me: “if illness had not deemed me redundant.”
And the estrangement is life changing. Thank you for sharing this.
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You are welcome and thanks for understanding.
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Your resilience beams through here – a valuable model.
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Thanks Jazz. Sweet of you to say.
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Oh V.J., this one really tugs at my heart strings. Isn’t it amazing how far you’ve come since you first penned it? I also love your watercolor – it’s gorgeous! Sending hugs!
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I have come so far, although the isolation mars you – I am afraid I might overwhelm people still, lol. Hugs back.
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