This poem of mine tries to express the struggle with acceptance.
Acceptance
To
say “this illness I accept”
Is
such a very hard concept
To
accept my life has to change
To accept
it can’t stay the same
To
accept how I must now live
To
try not to be negative
To
accept my limitations
To
lower my expectations
To
accept I need to take care
To
accept energy is rare
To accept
I need to have rest
To
pace myself and do what’s best
To accept
new ways of coping
To find
better understanding
To
not be demanding on me
To
reject those feelings guilty
To accept
help on a bad day
To
be honest in what I say
To
accept I’ll have some bad days
And
to feel denial and rage
To
stop fighting against my fate
To
stop my anger and my hate
To
again find myself grieving
To
mourn that life I’m now missing
To
accept does not mean defeat
To
know this illness I will beat
To
accept is not giving in
But
hope one day this fight I’ll win
To
accept part goes to M.E.
To
know it can’t take the real me!
I
wish I could say “I accept”
But it is such a hard concept
I think that once there is some acceptance we can then move forward BUT how to change the negatives of illness into positives?
A lot of my poems may appear negative. Yet I'm only trying to express all the feelings and emotions that come along with a chronic illness. I'm trying to represent the reality and not some fairy tale. It's much harder to paint a positive picture.
I know from the comments and feedback that I have received since publishing my poems that many have found them to evoke emotions and tears. I suppose like myself it`s facing the reality of life with chronic illness and to see it written down in words. I myself become emotional when reading my own poems.
Personally, I would like to believe that I have turned some of my negatives into positives.
I have learnt to listen to my body
I have learnt how to really rest and relax
I have learnt to appreciate the small and yet important things in life
I have met and made some amazing new friends through social media
I have learnt how to put myself and my needs first
I have developed new skills in writing
I`ve had time to express my self and my life through poetry
If I had never become ill I would not have written poems and published a book
I have been successful in self publishing books of my poetry through Amazon
Through my books I'm helping to raise better awareness and understanding of M.E. as well as contributing to funds for Invest in ME Research
You can find all my books on the Author's pages here
I hope my blog will help you to have a look at you life now.
Do you think you have reached acceptance?
Can you see some positives from the negatives?
I hope so. Though I suspect that not everyone will be able to do that. We are not all the same.
I know it`s an old cliché but we only have one life and even if it`s a life sick we still have to make the most of it.We have to try to see through and get past the negative into the positive.
Bonne chance
The French Femme