Not Sinking Anymore
Hello to All - It's been some time now since I've been here. I've taken a necessary break and have been concentrating on my healing/recovery, my therapy (nearly three months into it now, going slow but going well), my family, my writing and myself. I think about this community, that I still consider myself a part of, despite my abscence, often and send well wishes your way. But I find too many triggers here, find myself spending more time and energy trying to help others than I do myself. So it's been healthy for me to take a break....I see and feel improvement, some around me see it too. It has been a long painful fight, but the load is getting lighter. For all of the new members who feel as desperate as I did a few months back, please know that it does get better, not without a lot of work on our part, but it does get better. Keep at it, all of you. I will come back soon, hopefully with some energy to share. In the meantime, I thought I'd share a poem, one that indicates it might be time for me to change my name here at Male Survivor. Please be well, treat yourselves well, I wish you peace in your hearts and souls - John
Rising from the shit-hole,
Still filthy but still here.
With strong determination,
I'm moving toward the shore.
Your buoyant love beside me,
I'm not sinking anymore.
Think I have an inkling,
Sun might come out someday,
To warm me on the soft sand,
I'm moving toward the shore,
Your buoyant love beside me,
I'm not sinking anymore.
Cold, wet, cramped and tired,
Battling tidal waves,
One painful stroke at a time,
I'm moving toward the shore,
Your buoyant love beside me,
I'm not sinking anymore
Rising from the shit-hole,
Still filthy but still here.
With strong determination,
I'm moving toward the shore.
Your buoyant love beside me,
I'm not sinking anymore.
Think I have an inkling,
Sun might come out someday,
To warm me on the soft sand,
I'm moving toward the shore,
Your buoyant love beside me,
I'm not sinking anymore.
Cold, wet, cramped and tired,
Battling tidal waves,
One painful stroke at a time,
I'm moving toward the shore,
Your buoyant love beside me,
I'm not sinking anymore