Epilogue (2)

Sometimes life is all too much, too fast.

Geo Sans

in 2006

my life slipped

downside

downer

~

within 3 months

I held my stillborn son

my dad died of cancer

I was charged with assault

~

grief

guilt

shame

digging my core

scraping regrets

dragging bones

spiralling

new

low

~

admittance

nervous breakdown

psychosis

psychiatric ward

~

I’m nobody

I’m everybody

another voiceless number

without earth / geo sans

longing for a role

wishing for a place

longing for belonging

wishing

for

maybe

~

thankfully

my wife and I were committed

to loving

each other

~

carrying boulders

harrowing descending spirals

plowing parellel lines

together

~

love

was our only

guide

~

time

we promised

would never

erode us

~

we withered

we cried

we hid

we lied

~

we’ll

be

okay

~

In 2009

our daughter

was born

~

nine days later

my wife

suffered a heart attack

~

thankfully

she survived

but her / our

healing process

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