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No Worries
Written 2025-02-28
- sometimes feels like I have to explain myself as if what I'm doing is very unusual...
I pay a monthly visit
at a place I get errands,
and the security guard
always opens the doors for me,
which is really helpful seeing
as I walk around with poles, so
today he finally asked what that
was about, and I explained.
His immediate reaction
Was to ask where my kids
Are to take care of me,
Since I'm alone at the store.
I told him my kids were
Off taking care of their lives,
As they should, and that
My husband is there for that.
He pointed out he wasn't.
I told him that he really was,
But that I'm pretty stubborn
When it comes to this;
I'll keep doing what I can
Until I can't anymore, so
Since I still can now, I do.
It's bad enough I'm limited
And can't get around much.
I get it may look difficult,
And I probably should have
Someone with me to help,
But I'm not completely there yet.
At some point, this will be
Inevitable, so I'm ok to wait
Before the choice isn't mine.
In the meanwhile, when I can,
I will go places on my own.
Your impression isn't wrong,
It is a bit difficult to get around,
But eventually, I won't be able to...
Now I can, so taking advantage of it.




Patience Meter
Written 2025-02-26
- she's wholly unimpressed...
It's really like a wave
Of sheer exasperation
That washes over her
Whenever she's stuck
Having to deal with
Someone like you...
The things that come out of your
Mouth, not to mention what you
Do, greatly convince that you are
A sorry sod, so uninteresting...
None of it gives off a feeling
You have a pampered intellect.
And well, let's admit it, patience
For stupidity isn't her strongsuit.




Freddie, my (step) grand-father... more memories...
Watching Jeopardy with Freddie
Written 2025-02-23
He answered everything
All of the time
Never once missed
He'd fire away the answers (not reruns of the show either)
That's how watching Jeopardy
With Freddie was like
It was quite astonishing
But that was Freddie
A wealth of knowledge
Like no one else has
It was definitely outstanding
He retained everything he learned
It was entertaining to watch him
Truly enjoying this show
He obviously found it a lof of fun
Which made it a lot of fun for me too
The thing, too, is although he was
So knowledgeable, no attitude came with it,
There never was any air he's better than you,
He was just being himself with you.
It was just Freddie.




Freddie (1914-1993)
A Most Reasonable Wish
Written 2025-02-23
- my grand-father (step) was quite the character... a scientist through and through, a man in his own world, for sure... a very intelligent man... chemistry, physics, pure mathematics he was a genius at... earned himself a scholarship to Cambridge where he proved or disproved one of Ramanujan's theories... was involved during the war in ballistics...
I remember as a young high school student asking him for help on one of my geometry assignments where I had to figure out the calculations for the irregular shape's area... and he gave me every possible measure possible in the space of a few quick minutes during our call, going as far as how many molecules there were in that irregular shape...
I was not very good in math, but how I learned with this man about all sorts of things on a diverse array of topics... in his later years, after having been a university professor in mathematics, he translated pure mathematics from Russian to English... he learned Russian while riding the bus to Cambridge! I'd sit hours in his study with him while he did his translations... I had a spot to sit at his desk, so I learned the Russian alphabet, praticed writing out the letters, and went as far as being able to read Russian a bit when I was 11. He also helped me learn English and we discussed writing together...
He was unique and the way his mind worked definitely was not like everyone else's around... I absolutely adored him... he was in my life for only 3 years, but they were memorable years...
..
he spoke with a very proper English... so when he made that exclamation the way he did, it was all Freddie... :)
He was born 14 September 1914 in Nova Scotia... died in 1993 in Québec...
I remember when my grand-father
Was in the hospital at the end of his life
And how incredibly annoyed he became
When the nurses were around him
Doing what nurses do for their patients
And he let out, in the most exasperated
Calm tone, that he could not for the life of
Him understand all of the fuss since clearly
He was only dying! Everyone paused
A moment in stunned silence, and I can
Honestly say that I fully got what he meant
A bit of peace and quiet before going
Seemed a most reasonable wish to me
Thankfully, everyone did back off
And he went peacefully a few hours later
He was an amazing and unique man
All these years later, he's still such a big loss




Au revoir
Written 2025-02-23
J'en suis plus capable,
car rien de tout ceci n'apporte
quoi que ce soit, c'est juste
moi qui se fait ignorer et qui
ne vaut même pas une minute
de ton temps à répétition,
alors il n'y a plus de raisons
à ce que j'y mette des efforts.
Ton silence en dit long
et j'ai décidé de l'écouter.




Pride
Written 2025-02-22
- for my sons... young adults with good hearts and good heads figuring out their lives and doing it well...
for a while, things were not going so well for them, not at all... but now they're leading the way... both on the cusp of promotions in their careers, one with a family, and the other, wanting a nicer place to start his family... they are doing so very well, and they are both happy... I'm beaming with happiness aside the pride...
I'm so proud of you,
It's not easy to notice
Your problems and
To address them.
You did and you are,
Taking the time to find
Resolutions to make
Things better for yourself.
And it's evidently working,
Look where you're at,
Things are positively moving
Forward for you, it's happening.
It's wonderful to see your goals
Are so clear and on their
Way to being realized,
I'm so very happy for you.
A mother's heart is all smiles.




Il me disait...
Written 2025-02-22
Il m'a dit qu'il faut y aller
qu'un jour à la fois,
de prendre son temps,
de respirer, et tout ira bien.
He'd said to me that I need to go at it
only day at a time,
to take my time,
to breathe, and everything will be fine.
Il m'a aussi dit qu'il fallait
que je me livre à l'amour divine
et que je me laisse guider par elle...
Mais c'est là qu'il m'a perdu.
He'd also said that I needed
to surrender myself to divine love
and let myself be guided by it...
But that's where he lost me.
Sans irrespect à son égard,
je lui ai confié à ce moment
que j'étais incapable de
concevoir qu'une telle idée existe
Without any disrespect toward him,
I confided in him at that point
that I was incapable to
conceive such an idea exists
Ou de créer une connexion
à une telle pensée non plus.
Je ne peux même pas imaginer
en quoi cela aurait du sens.
or that I can create a connection
to such a thought either.
I can't even imagine
how that would make any sense.
Il m'a regardé un peu étonné
et avec un peu de tristesse, je crois,
mais il m'a dit que je n'avais qu'à
m'ouvrir à l'idée et la laisser me guider.
He'd looked at me a little astonished
and with a bit of sadness, I think,
but he'd said that I only needed to
open myself up to the idea and let it guide me.
Ses mots me restent en tête
même après toutes ces années,
tout comme mon incompréhension,
mais j'ai toujours su qu'il disait ça
His words stay in mind
even after all of these years,
just like my incomprehension,
but I always knew he said this
parce qu'il ne voulait que mon bien.
Il ne me comprenait pas, j'ne le comprenais pas,
mais je sais ce qu'il disait venait du coeur,
au moins ça qui était certain de la situation.
because he only wanted the best for me.
He didn't understand me, I didn't understand him,
but what he said came from the heart,
at least that was clear in this situation.




Ramblings 654
Written 2025-02-22
- although this does exactly what I said I wouldn't do, just letting it off my chest this once and I'll be done... may not be the best way, but sorry, I have enough of my own things to deal with without adding this stress on top of it all...
As if it wasn't already enough
That we're having our space,
Our time, and our attention
Highjacked by this consumate
Asshole, we also have to contend
With everyone expressing their
Disbelief and discontent about him.
Everywhere you find yourself,
It's inescapable, everyone's talking
About it all, unloading their stress.
And, well, although I understand,
I want no part of it. I refuse to know
The details about anything he says or
Does, 'cause what's the point?
Idiocy and mindlessness
Padded in sheer callousness
And self-serving purposes
Don't change with more details.
So I remove myself from such talks
And skip anything that mentions him. (or his cronies)
Because I just can't.
I completely refuse
To have any of my time
Be spent on such a vile character.
I don't need the details to know
It's all bad, that's an established
Given, as well as the damage
He's causing, no surprises there.
It's not me burying my head in sand, but
Furthering our feelings of powerlessness
Doesn't strike as the best course of action.
So to preserve my well-being, my mind,
I don't want to hear what he said,
I don't want to know his latest actions,
'Cause the details really don't make a difference
To the fact it's all incredibly terrible, but expected.
Doesn't change that we can't do anything about it,
'Cause apparently once someone is elected,
There's nothing in place to stop them if they veer.
So for that, I choose to starve him of my attention.
It's the only thing this guy truly deserves in the first place.




Incompréhensible
Written 2025-02-16
- plus con que ça, tu meurs est une expression... un peu difficile à traduire...
plus con que ça, tu meurs is an expression... a bit difficult to translate...
c'est à s'demander des fois...
j'ai d'la misère à suivre,
ta logique est si erronée,
mais ça semble t'passer
des mètres par-dessus la tête.
It's a wonder at times...
I'm having trouble following,
Your logic is so flawed,
Yet that seems to go over
Your head by meters.
comment peut-on être si
unaware?
ça n'a pas d'sens.
plus con que ça,
tu meurs, tant qu'à moi.
How can one be so
Unaware?
It doesn't make sense.
Any dumber than that,
you'd die, IMHO.




ramblings, really... sorry if it's boring...
Reflections I
Written 2025-02-16
Unlike most of the other kids
On the streets, I was homeless
Not because I was thrown out,
I was there to keep myself away
From the craziness at home.
I decided this when I was twelve,
And that's when I started roaming
The streets at night and stayed there.
True, there were a lot of troubled
Folks around that environment too,
But it all felt a lot more manageable
Than what was going on at home.
So I met all sorts, did all sorts a preteen
Shouldn't be doing, of course, and this
Would be my life until early adulthood.
Depression and pain were already
A prevalent part of my life at that point,
And the need to make it stop very strong,
So I did an inordinate amount of drugs
For days on end that turned into years
Just so to not feel anymore...
It was that or I kill myself directly.
Granted, this caused other problems,
And it sure wasn't the best solution
I could have come up for myself.
Luckily for me, all this severe substance
Abuse didn't turn into addiction issues.
I was surrounded by many who had them,
Though, and on a few occasions, it brought
On life-threatening situations my way.
One of those situations would change me
For the rest of my life, it's when a friend of
Mine, who was a hardcore heroin addict,
Lost his head one night and beat me to death,
After having spent three days without heroin.
I was a naïve girl at the time, who cared
About people, not realizing how dangerous
Things can get when a heroin addict can't
Get a fix. I only wanted to help, but that turned
Into a nightmare as fast as a lightning strike.
For years after that, I was not the same,
And completely gripped by terror making
It impossible to do day-to-day activities
Or be in contact with people in any way.
Severe isolation's been the norm a good part.
I officially left the streets at twenty, when
I found out I was expecting my first son.
My instincts were clear that my baby didn't
Need to be in this environment in any way,
So I left everyone I knew there, disappeared.
It feels like a lifetime ago those years,
And in some respect, as if it's someone
Else's story, although I know it's mine.
Just that life now is so far removed from
All I'd known of life for the longest time...
So when I reflect on it all,
There's a feeling of surprise
About how far I've come 'cause
I can't explain how the peace I
Found came to settle like it did.
It's difficult to describe,
But I can say I'm ok now.
All of that drawn out mayhem
And its debilitating impacts
No longer hold the reigns.
I'm not terrified or gripped by fear,
I go out of my place without a thought,
I see people and talk with them a lot more.
Sure, I still have anxiety to deal with,
But I manage it a hell of a lot better now.
My surprise comes because for so long
I never thought I'd be able to get myself
Out from all of these difficulties, years
So far were indicating it'd never happen.
And then I did and I don't know how.
It feels like it just happened one day
Without my knowledge, and eventually,
I noticed that something was different
With me, how I wasn't feeling the usual
Pain anymore, it just wasn't there at all.
It just finally left me somehow.
Maybe it's because my mind came
To finish its processing of all these
Horrors and finally reached conclusions
It was satisfied with to let it all go.
As I said, I'm not really sure how it
Happened, but I do know I'm ok now.




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