This is Me
July 9th, 2016 (This was written a few days after my
husband’s second stroke)
This is me
This is who I am
I am white
I am a woman
I am wearing what makes me comfortable
I am old
I am flawed
I am weak
I am broken by life
This is me
My heart breaks because people have to argue about whose
life matters more
And in the meantime more valuable lives are taken by hate
and anger
I am in pain because I cannot understand, comprehend,
empathize with those who suffer
Because this is me
My tears are at the surface
Closer than they have ever been before
This is me
I can't be beautiful
Because the pain of age and death has taken all I have to
give
This is me
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