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My journal + project for my patients. Variety of items- real life, to funny happenings. |
| 1/21/08 writing assignment. Create a poem most related to the struggle you are going through in your life. I must explain that I wrote this for my husband, but I seem to see the Ostrich in me after reading it, as well. The Ostrich Theory I am just an Ostrich. Hanging out in a place I call my home. I find myself always looking for sand. The problem is, there is no sand here. So I bang my head against the sense that others try to make me see. I smash myself up against reality hoping to bust it up, so it will go away. I find myself always looking for sand. The problem is, there is no sand here. Can't anyone see I need sand? You can't expect an Ostrich to function without sand. I find myself always looking for sand. The prolem is, there is no sand here. Do you think maybe something is wrong with me? That could never be. I am an Ostrich, to survive I must make myself blind to what I chose not to see. I think the problem is, there is no sand here. |