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A woman reflects on her life ... past and present ... then and now. |
Then and Now As a young girl, misunderstood, it was tough to act as a child should. Happy, social, and eager to play just weren’t the normal parts of her day. Solemn, shy, she always hid her face, making it difficult to find that place where she felt normal, part of the crowd, not left out and muttering aloud ... "What's wrong with me? Why don’t I fit in? Why can’t I ever chalk up a win? And why do others seem so afraid of just how uniquely I am made?" She always thought there should be a rule that it's not allowed to be so cruel to sensitive souls who tend to cry tears of hurt in the blink of an eye she mostly thought of herself as broken because of words that she heard spoken behind her back but even to her face they formed thoughts she could never erase so she went it alone pretending all was okay, in her make-believe world where it was safer to play. Older and wiser; misunderstood still it’s hard to respond as most adults will to being social, well-adjusted, and eager to engage I still find it difficult, even at this age though somewhat less serious, I sometimes still hide my face and find it hard to locate a place where I feel accepted and part of the crowd not left out and thinking aloud after all these years, I still don’t fit in but at least now I know, it’s okay, I can win at this wild and crazy unpredictable ride with its ups and downs; I just have to decide will the status quo win or will I fight to escape from the darkness in search of the light the answer is easy, I’ll fight all the way when where I’m at isn’t a good place to stay I’ll open the door and step inside where deep down I know my soul will provide a way back to that girl who will play a big part in guiding this woman back to her heart and on to a path that will lead to such growth that she’ll finally learn how to love them both. LC: |