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Reason, Season, Lifetime

An old friend of mine broke up with me today.  It was sad the way she did it, by email in a snarky tone.  Honestly we hadn’t really spoken as friends in a long time after an incident where she laughed at something that made me upset.  She, for me, was a much older sounding board, who not unlike my mother had very definite ideas about certain topics and was not afraid to share her point.  I remember my mother used to meet these random women on the bus on her way too and from work.  Striking up conversations with strangers who seem to be going through what you are going through gave her comfort and she is still friends with some of them to this day.  So all of this makes me think of the old adage I used to hear that people come into your life for a Reason, A Season, or a Lifetime.  I have had a few ‘Reason’ friends, and like to think that I have a bunch of lifetime friends but you never know what path each of us will take and where we will land.

I guess she was a ‘Season friend’, this person who broke up with me today.  She came into my life shortly after my husband and I moved west and happened to be from quite close to where I was from so that was our common ground.  She was dealing with a boss that was nasty and abusive, as was I and we were both working for the Government.  A few lunches later and we were fast friends.  She was gracious for the most part and we enjoyed many fun times.  She was there for me and I was there for her.  We weathered relationship issues, job changes and weight challenges over the years.  She was a good friend, but she did like her wine.  I believe she is an alcoholic but I don’t know that she believes that.  And since she never asked for help or expressed an interest in stopping it never came up that perhaps she should slow down.  But the incident that caused a rift for me was one in which she was wasted and laughed at my pain.  I am an Empath by nature and can usually forgive easy as we all have our issues but for some reason this incident made me step back and look at this friendship in a new light.  After some careful consideration I realized that perhaps she wasn’t the friend I thought she was.  I gave it time and tried to move forward, hoping she would call or approach me to find out why she had radio silence from me but she never did.  Time moved on and I mostly forgot about us talking because it had become so infrequent.

When I did finally write her an email to let her know why I had been so quiet she apologized in email back, but did not seem super sincere.  In fact she made some pretty syrupy comments that I knew were nothing more than posturing on her part.  I think she knows she has a drinking problem and that it was to blame, but didn’t like the way I confronted the situation and lashed out at me.  She said in closing that she “hoped all my dreams came true” which was not the way we spoke to each other, neither of us are close to Disney princesses, so I jokingly wrote back to her about that and then simply asked her point blank if we were still friends.  Her email back to me was dramatic and over the top saying essentially no – we weren’t friends anymore.  It hurt, it stung and it made me mad to a certain degree.  But after all is said and done, my resolutions this year focus on letting go of negative energy and moving towards a light filled existence.  So perhaps this friendship is one of those things I need to move on from.  I never turn my back on friends or relatives, even if they hurt me, it is just part of who I am.

At some point you have to be able to see the whole picture.  She was a Season friend and that season has come to an end.  Like when summer changes to autumn, there is a certain sadness with that, for the good times that have come and gone and the memories you take with you.  I am so blessed to have so many Lifetime friends around me, as sad as this may be, I am letting it go and looking forward to spring.

Addicts River by Linda V

There you stand

Beside him as he disappears

He pledged himself

At the altar of addition

Now you watch the withering

Before your weary eyes

While his choices choose

To drag you down

The road of guilt and rage

Your silent scream

Hides behind your teary eyes

Paint that smile, wipe up those floors

Hear that promise, hold up that lie

His love is in there somewhere

Drowning like the both of you

In the addicts river

 

Insecure by Linda V

Insecurities

They bleed

Will I, Should I, If I, Could I

Twist my mind by day

Race with it by night

How do I stop

This unstoppable thing

This weakness born of suffering

Neglect

At the hands of those

Who installed

These hypothetic and pathetic

Ticks

Of a clock that winds its way to doomsday

Will it, won’t it

Be my fault, my shame, my

Silly bleeding thoughts

Dripping, running, pooling

Insecurities

 

Splintered Grin by Linda V

Again, this one is for a friend, and I am hoping she will know this is for her.  In truth it is for anyone who has come back from this; we judge ourselves too much.

Sad haunted eyes

Spirit splintered grin

Just a breath from tears

Fight the pain within

Wild child fury

Rage against the past

Hold onto the hope

Those memories won’t last

Somehow this spank and sting

Is different from the fist

A pain you can control

The choice is yours not his

When you gaze at your reflection

Judge your choices; can’t forgive

You rescued yourself from terror

And found the strength to live

 

Ethereal by Linda V

This was written with one specific person in mind, but perhaps its best to rather show my gratitude for all the women in my life instead.

She moves within the summers breeze

With such a gentle carefree ease

Her pure heart is made of light

Cast no shadows in her sight

Ethereal angel from above

To fill your sadness up with love

She is there through pain and strife

Just so blessed she’s in my life

Mother, daughter, friend so true

May never know what she means to you

Hides her angel wings so well

But even strangers, they can tell

Vessel soft with strength inside

Her spirit rises like the tide

If you’re her friend you know your gifted

Because with her your spirit’s lifted

 

Feathers by Linda V

The rivers move much swifter

Than the winds across mountains high

Where green and lush great highlands

Meet blue and opaque sky

The prairies wide and open

Where great animals roam free

An ancient time before us

Where lived this mighty creed

Cities rose around them

Clogging far and wide

While feathers bright and glorious

Dance with ancient pride

The future seems uncertain

As your women turn to ghosts

Are lost to those who seek them

Across this nation coast to coast

White answers will not save them

More money’s just a shame

Peace remains elusive

And history’s to blame

Reach by Linda V.

The heavens thunder
And for a moment that pain
Transfers from your broken heart
To your hand
As it crashes through drywall and nail
Splintering wood like the shards of your heart
The Angels wings flutter
And the painful tears you cry
Rain down on him
He is beside you then
Trying to reach you
As he did so many times before
Invisible and wholly
Reaching but unable to make you see
They say time will heal this
And that a better place is where he is
But you just want him here
And your rage is felt by the Angels
Across the universe
And back into your broken bloodied hand
That still reaches for your friend

Brother by Linda V.

For Glenn and for James

Your steps are heavier now
Walking at the shoulder of your brother
This solemn box you hoist
Carries the shell alone
Of another friend you lay to rest
Sparkling eyes now dark
This mischief-maker is no more
Leaves you with the memories
And the wind whispers that laugh
Carrying it up to the stars
Across the deep winter sky
He is a jester for the angels now
And you are left here
Struggling to find the laughter
His spirit twinkles in the stars now
Watches over you
In sun by day and stars by night
Carry him with you
Time and memory will lighten your steps

Everyman by Linda V.

Don’t need to be more than you are
A reflection on a screen
Make ‘em laugh or make ‘em think
And live the everyman’s dream
Don’t need to be more than you are
Though they build an alter to you
Judged for good and bad
No matter what you do
The art is what should matter
The art is what takes you there
The art is the thing you create
With the everyman you share
Reap the rewards you sow
But you also reap the pain
It matters not to the everyman
They only see your gain
What you have is hard fought
And bleeds you at every turn
Seeing only what he wants to see
The everyman’s envy burns

Choice by Linda V.

For Nicole, Rita and too many to mention…..

The answers you sought
Linger in the questions
You left behind
The light you couldn’t find
Peaks through the darkness
In the hearts broken by your choice
The emptiness you escaped
Belongs now to those
Who just can’t seem to be free
That scar left on your soul
Deepens in those left behind
Moss grows thicker on the stone
And that choice you made
Like a ripple
Touches more than you knew
Your solution
Created more anguish
For those who were never given
A choice like that to make