Hi Korie.
I’m so glad that I put a smile on your face.
I owe what I know to having raised 2 children and helped raise 4 grandchildren. Compassion is a two-sided coin. Wiping a tear and renewing a smile.
With that in mind, I have sent you a poem (see end of this message) that I wrote recently. I hope it brings a smile.
It’s interesting about the “unknowns”. One of the greatest fears of all humans is “fear of the unknown”.
With some people and In some cases, (not all, of course) if an answer can be provided – no matter how unrealistic it is – some people will readily cling to this light of hope rather than sit in the darkness of their fears.
I’m not judging here. It just seems to be a common “default mode” for many. I have witnessed it in many people and I know that I have succumbed to it myself.
Wow, Korie, you are faced with so many questions. Of course, you know that I do not have the answers. However, I hope you find some peace in voicing them to someone who is willing to listen.
There is an interesting dynamic that unfolds as people tell their story, over and over and over.
Oftentimes, they will have a “lightbulb” moment and their answer will appear.
The answer doesn’t come from the person who was listening to them.
The answer comes from deep within themselves.
It was there all the time – stuck in the muddle and mud of overwhelming emotions.
So keep on telling your story, Korie, as many times as you need to and don’t worry about repeating yourself. That might be what you need to jar your answer loose.
- Michael
Why did Lucy? (poem 1 of 2)
(with apologies to Charles M. Schulz)
Psychiatric help. Five cents.
That’s what the sign read.
But it left a lot unsaid.
It was about helping others in the end:
She wasn’t looking for a boy friend.
She was only eight,
soon she’d be nine:
And was very sure
she’d be quite divine.
And all that stuff could wait,
maybe ‘til there’s one in front of the eight.
Besides as she told Charlie Brown,
when he came around:
"I know I’m sublime,
and you look mighty fine:
But lips that touch dog lips,
shall never touch mine."