Here I am again,
walking through,
the edge of sanity,
grief is hidden, too.
I am wrestling with
the sane part of my mind,
as I start the process of
untangling the pieces I find.
I thought I was past the process,
but realize while being supportive,
of others, I was not dealing with
my emotions, which I need to live.
Why? Geeze, I wish I knew.
The ups and downs every day,
have brought me fears of failure,
to care for my loved one. I will say,
I know that is not the truth,
but nevertheless, it is real,
in my present state of sanity.
This will be what I need to feel,
if I am to resolve these issues,
troubling as they are,
fixable, with therapy,
which I will try, near or far.