Have you ever felt something that shouldn't be felt? Or in a different light, have you ever destroyed something in your mind and heart because it shouldn't be consuming you in any way?
I am left uncertain and certain at the same time. I can not gauge myself anymore.
They say I suppressed it and continuously suppressing it. Am I?
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Nice Meeting You
At first it wasn't something special. Just an ordinary preboarding transition of a new employee. Just the usual New Employee Orientation on a Thursday night. Just a typical day with new nurses.
First team building. First small conversation. First interaction. From the usual to the firsts.
It was unexpected. It was even unplanned. First text. Just a reminder for the newbies. And it went on.
I chose not to mind it. I even hesitated to absorb everything. In the end, I was moved to dissect every piece of it. Still, I can not completely understand nor consume the whole story, the whole experience.
First teardrop because of fear. Second teardrop because of uncertainty. Third teardrop caused by extre emotional struggle.
I am in awe. I am still surprised. I wonder what's yet to come.
First team building. First small conversation. First interaction. From the usual to the firsts.
It was unexpected. It was even unplanned. First text. Just a reminder for the newbies. And it went on.
I chose not to mind it. I even hesitated to absorb everything. In the end, I was moved to dissect every piece of it. Still, I can not completely understand nor consume the whole story, the whole experience.
First teardrop because of fear. Second teardrop because of uncertainty. Third teardrop caused by extre emotional struggle.
I am in awe. I am still surprised. I wonder what's yet to come.
Saturday, November 24, 2012
Canterbury Tales
It may be an unusual scenario but it is a possible set-up.
I am moved. I have been moved.
I have tried to suppress it. I have tried to just let it take its natural course.
I am taking it as an inspiration.
I have been thinking about things.
You have let me understand each side of the coin.
I may and may not have absorbed it. But I am certain my senses are stimulated.
I gave you my right atrium. Asking for my left is something special.
I can say, you own my left as well.
Yowe priketh my corage anon.
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