I don’t know what to write, maybe it’s because I’m in the midst of a lot of feelings, it hit me today just how low on cash I am and even doh there are a few things in the works, I wonder if I will survive long enough, I am second guessing my decision to leave my job about a year ago but another part of me is saying f*** that mostly because it’s not worth it.
I have 40gh in my account all I can do is work and eat, I can’t do anything spontaneous, I am looking at myself and I am worried, ngl I feel very very worried, I am looking around for who is going to help and feel shame, I feel embarrassed that I am trying to get someone to help me or give me money, like a handout.
I know I made the right decision, it’s not been easy, there is a heavy sigh in my heart, and I know that I need to hang in there, need to believe but omo it’s hard to do in this exact moment
So I am back to my warrior position, lying on the floor in fetal position were I can find the strength to get up, trust and believe that everything is going to be alright but for now we lie down
Tell me whats’s on your mind
Tell me what’s on your mind today, is it an ex lover you don’t talk to anymore or the job you didn’t get
Is it clouds in the sky as you stare in awe, is it the friend by your side, telling you what’s life been like for them lately.
Is it picture online of a friend doing something you would also love to do, or a love interest on a trip you would love to also be on
Is it the work you do and hate or the work you do and love
Is it lunch today or dinner plans tomorrow with your friends, is it the loneliness that sometimes visits you or the joy of sharing your space with your cat
Tell me what’s on your mind, let’s share the joy or burden together
I have been lying to myself secretly and now I’m not sure how to move forward
What part of myself likes to ignore reality, what part of myself likes to warp reality, what part of me doesn’t understand reality
It’s like I live in a day dream and the rude awakening’s become increasingly ungracious
Why is it so hard to face reality, to speak my mind, to be brutally honest to myself, why is it so hard.
Maybe it’s the fear, that causes the trembling and the aversion
Maybe I need to become friends with my fear
Do not quit!
What does that mean?
Why stay in a place, in something that brings you no joy, that brings mostly negative emotions without trying to find something new.
I choose to be brave, to take a leap and be hopeful that
It will all work out, that everything will be okay.
That I will be fine.
I am choosing to be grateful,
For my body, my legs especially they are so strong and they work so hard, I am also grateful for the wind or breeze helps with the heat cause it’s so hot these days, I am grateful for ice cold water with little chunks of ice in it, I am grateful for my friends and how they cheer me up, I am grateful that my loved ones are okay, I am grateful for my hands, they helps us work and make delicious meals for ourselves, i an thankfull for my gut health, digesting all my food, I am grateful for love, from my family, lovers and friends, I grateful for comfort shows that keeps my breathe moving steadily, grateful for work that is exciting, grateful for the opportunities that come my way.
I am grateful
In the quiet,
in the spaces that are far apart,
in the days before we meet again.
I feel a sense of simple acceptance and then you drift in again, i get excited and disappointed,
which is why I yearn to be in the quiet
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7, 8, 9 billion people I’d still chose you, why? I don’t know, I just know that I would, if wishes came through, we’d never be apart, all my anxiety wouldn’t exist, and I’d love you even more than I do now. It’s not just about you, it’s about us, I am scared of the hope, the tiny voice that keeps saying maybe this isn’t the end, maybe we’d chose different. Maybe we are still young, still figuring it out, still trying to have conversations, still t r y i n g t o s a y I l o v e y o u. If wishes came through, we’d hold so tight nothing would pull us apart but the high is high and reality slowly walks in, we both stand as still as we can not breathing, so we are invincible, maybe that’s what it’s all about being delulu until it becomes the solulu
This is my kitty cat Luna, as you can see she loves sleeping and is actually asleep on my lap as I type this.
I hate to do this but I need some help, due to her health issues Luna needs medication multiple times a day, which altogether costs around £200 a month. Which I cannot afford with my paycheck and I have tried. Without her daily medication her health will go downhill and she will have to be euthanised.
I'm not going to ask for donations but if I could have some help signal boosting my Etsy shop that would be awesome! Please have a look, especially if you or someone you know likes pokemon, I have been told they make great gifts too.
I don’t write great poetry but I write and they make life feel a little less heavy
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