Monday, January 7, 2019

Today


Today
I don’t feel brave.
I don’t want to read the words
That people with good intentions write
To try and help me make sense
Of senseless pain and despair.

Today
I don’t want to be told
That it will be okay
Because nothing will ever be okay again.
Nothing about this is okay.
It’s not supposed to be like this.

Today
I don’t want to hear
About how your loved one was healed
By miracle methods that saved his life
By prayer and power that defied all logic
About websites and wizards who can surely fix this.

Today
I’m so very tired
Of watching the one I love most in the world
Hurting, fading, fighting, holding on
And there’s nothing I can do
But say, “I love you. I’m here.”

Today
I don't need thoughts and prayers
Cakes and casseroles
"If there's anything I can do...".
What I need is to have him back
Whole, healthy, full of life and love.

Today
I want to wake up
To find this was all just a bad dream.
That it’s not really happening.
But it is happening.
My worst fears are my reality.

Today
I’m aching for what was.
I’m grieving for what will never be.
I’m afraid of the loneliness I feel now
And the loneliness that is sure to come.
I’m terrified of facing life without him.

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