My handicap nephews idol and requested I made him a poster of Elvis Presley.
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My handicap nephews idol and requested I made him a poster of Elvis Presley.
I wrote and drew this while I was incarcerated, I decided to paint it. Just a reminder of not to go back to where I was at.)
I know what I am,
I also know I will fall, crawl, stumble and crumble underneath the weight of it all.
But-
I will climb up off and under the rubble swinging a heavier hammer than I have, Before I wind up back in the slammer again.
My higher powers painted out
I literally stepped into my old public shelter/TLP room. Thinking it’s changed so much I wouldn’t recognize it. Everything changes, gets destroyed, replaced or repainted in time. I open the door and it was a frozen time capsule of my drunken past. 4years ago, 4 inches of dust and little sprinkles of what I left behind. Untouched since I left.
Instead of bad intoxicated memories, I cleaned the room, the mess I created and closed the door for good with a forgiving smile. A spiritual experience I will never forget.
I felt self compassion for my first time. A closure or lift that needed to be lifted. I don’t understand why all that waited?untouched, unused, locked up, forgot about when it’s a public building for human services. Until I came back. Signs of a higher power and I was listening.
(No this is not a metaphor, real life, real situation but now mentally in a different place)
I am Aries; My fire destroys my past, cleanses then replenishes to start a new future.