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I Wear My Heart On My Sleeve

Aug 17

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I wear my heart on my sleeve 

More often then not that sleeve gets torn

I’m always pulled in every direction possible 

Work life be stressful

Pulling back on threads trying to hold on because that be a love of mine

Mental health counselor for half my life listening to kids tell me how daddy beat mommy 

How Uncle Johnny or Aunt Sarah sneak in their rooms at night

How they’re too afraid to fall asleep because the gun shots don’t ever seem to cease


Ring Ring

Hello I’m sorry to call so late but I had no one else to call my mom got mad I didn’t clean the dishes and she put me and my 6mo daughter out can you please help me find a shelter


Ring Ring

Hey sorry I’ve been ignoring your calls but I’ve been so stressed from life that answering may have pushed me over the edge. 

-last week I tried to kill myself I took a blade and I slit my wrist.


Ring Ring 

Hello can you help me

Is what I hear every time I answer my work phone 

But sometimes 

SHIT probably more often than not do I feel like being the person on the other end of that line that screams

HELP ME

See I too am human regardless of my work title I too struggle from mental health issues that I speak to no one but my therapist 

You wouldn’t know by looking at me 

That I too was molested as a child

That I too had struggles of addiction

That I too have anger issues

That I too sometimes struggle with loving myself

You’d never know by looking at me that the same resources I share to my clients I also share to myself

You’d never know that I grew up poor 

That I’ve lived in houses with no hot water and no windows or doors

That I slept on floors

That I’ve been homeless

That I was pregnant at fifteen

Became a mom a sixteen 

You’d never know by looking at me

That I too have contemplated suicide 

You’d never know by looking at me or even speaking to me that I can help another better than I can help myself

You’d never know that I too have been broken 

See no matter how hard you try you could never write my story 

You could never walk in my shoes because these shoes was custom made

Tailored to my width my length

And my strength

No matter how many times I fall down and scrape these knees I am determined to  succeed 

Determined to not be a product of my environment 

A product of what I came from

I don’t live in the past because I know I could never change it

I don’t live in the future because tomorrow isn’t promise but I do live in the moment because that is one of the few things I can control

See my body tells a story that only I can read and the very few I’ve taught my language and for every new chapter I’ll paint a new picture 


This is me 

-just part of my story as Ms Lee 

But when you look at me 

-What do you see




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