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...