Viva la Rebellion
I recently joined a revolutionary movement in the mental healthcare field. I was accepted into a training program to become a Recovery Support Specialist. I have only completed two classes yet I have learned more about recovery in sixteen hours than I ever learned throughout years of treatment. I have so much to say about this program but first, allow me to introduce myself.
Spare me the traumatics
Just give me some peace of mind
Nightmares kreep in like overdose
Good days are lost in time
I try to find some comfort
A silver lining for my dread
But the only line I come by
is full of Monkey Headz
From the moment I awake
Tears I can’t escape
The fight that can’t be won
Hurt can’t be undone
I take a little moment
To try to clear my mind
But this house is full of demons
And my heart is full of grime
What happens when you shake a snow globe? A whirlwind disseminates around whatever masterpiece lies beneath. And as that masterpiece awaits patiently to be revealed, the shaker continues to shake and shake and shake, as though chaos is more amusing than art.
