Floods raze, earthquakes shake, locusts plague, lost sheep astray, and my stomach is a knotted pit of snakes.
My pain cascades in waves while you pray to the angels and patronizing saints; it's not God's grace testing faith but a mind erased as brain deteriorates.
It isn't fate but a baby languishing, afraid of danger, drained, trauma ingrained so I must vacate because mom I can no longer bear the weight of being brave and maybe I can't be saved but I can't stand to see you in this state and I can't stay so please just remember all the love I gave- I love you always and I'll take that straight to my grave- I never placed the blame, I'm just exsanguinated and i bet you'll never even realize today is my birthday so i guess I'll see you at the pearly gates- please don't wait.
This one is definitely my most personal/raw (and i dont know how I feel about airing this publicly) so not sure if I'll even keep it...
My mom has schizoaffective with religious hallucinations/delusions and is very much in denial... ive tried to figure out how to get through to her for years and in a couple brief moments of lucidity thought I had a couple breakthroughs... but her mental health has rapidly declined to the point where just trying to have a basic conversation is impossible (and made me realized how traumatized I now am because of her, what it still does to *me* because i cant even talk to her without shaking now, etc) and she refuses to ever get proper treatment so I finally had to cut her off (because it would be too heartbreaking to watch her suffer and continue deteriorating, isn't fair to me to let her drag me down with her just because I still care, she won't get help, etc)... I wrote her a letter trying one last time to get through to her and gave her an ultimatum whether or not she wants to keep me in her life and now i have to just know I tried all I could. It took me a week to write... but unfortunately untreated bipolar and schizophrenia are also neurodegerative conditions (and the brain loses gray matter over time) so it eventually becomes a pretty serious impairment as heartbreaking as that is to watch, so im not sure I'll have much luck...
Also saw the date and hadnt even realized it was after midnight so it was my birthday... checked when she texted me (because that's what prompted me emailing the letter) and it was at 12:04am (a mere four minutes into my birthday) and I can guarantee she won't even realize. Thought it was eerily fitting though...