Tuesday June 2, 2026 | Write about a time you felt alone.

It was about the time that my grandmother passed away in December of 2012.  I thought that everyone was against me.  I knew it wasn't always about me. My medication was jacked up.  I kept wanting to tell mom that my medication wasn't working the way it should but no time was the right time.  Everyone was always talking so I had to wait.  My mom kept telling me that I wanted to get off my medication.  Oh no. I never want to get off my medication.  I saw what it did back in 1992--the year of the accident.  Triggers me to this day.  And that is a whole other story.  

But then in 2014, they finally listened when I wrote a poem.  No one wanted to listen because they were used to the medications that I was on and they never did want a change.  In life, when something needs to change---my medications or my nervous system will tell me.   Other people can listen to their nervous system if they want to but I'm not going to.  It will only get me in more trouble.  I will only listen to my medications acting haywire like it did starting back in 2012.  

I hope I didn't leave out anything important.  If I did, I am sorry.