Mental ILLNESS


Support and Encouragement.

sheldonk2014's avatarSheldon Kleeman

This is in response to my friend and fellow blogger

dancingpalmtrees,her blog is acalltwowitness.com

You should go and check her out

She always has something to think about and or something that needs to be discussed

This time is a subject that is dear to my heart

Mental illness,so this is how I want to rise

awareness,please if you have time go see her

As always Sheldon

It’s not

a cough

or

virus

It’s an

Illness

that is

not recognize

by just

a Dr

It is only

recognize

by someone

who is a

specialist

and even those

will only

take

your

MONEY

How can we

be sick

if they

don’t want

To

recognize

this as

being

sick

Instead

It’s an illness

that they

turn their

heads away

when it

rears

It’s ugly…..

While everyone

else

turns

And

WALKS

other

WAY

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“Funhouse Mirrors”


Patience and Fortitude.

dancingpalmtrees's avatarEspiritu en Fuego/A Fiery Spirit

Stolen voices and lyrics trapped in Memories web. Every so often a melody escapes to be hummed endlessly until it returns to the fold. Missing thoughts and recent reminiscences struggle to be heard through a tangle of intersecting snarling synapses all vying for entrance into my cerebral highway. I beat my head against my hands then someone puts a record on the old Victrola and it all comes back to me.

Ella Fitzgerald – “A-Tisket, A-Tasket” (1938)
http://youtu.be/fDt5sxizup8

A-tisket, a-tasket
A brown and yellow basket
I sent a letter to my mommy
On the way, I dropped it
I dropped it, I dropped it
Yes, on the way I dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And put it in her pocket
She was truckin’ on down the avenue
But not a single thing to do
She went peck, peck, pecking all around
When she spied it on the…

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