by Cheryl Merrick
Though, it has taken six months;
the fog has finally lifted.
The constant, crushing fatigue is abating.
No longer am I stumbling around:
dopy, confused, and jittery.
Relishing the ability to think,
remember, see, and move;
I care for myself.
Hopeful that my hard earned
ability to make competent decisions
will ensure continued health;
I face each day.
At last, I feel free!
With chemicals no longer
controlling my life,
the gloom, emotional instability,
and depression have lifted.
As my damaged body
has struggled to eliminate
the build up of toxic chemicals
within my body,
I no longer spend my day drifting
in and out of consciousness:
half asleep.
I am here,
and, even if it means
never being able to enter
a building again.
I intend to stay here.
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