Being assertive is not part of my
repertoire,
I have never learnt to insist on the
essentials
required for health and well-being, no
wonder
I am scared of a world which is well-meaning
but where I cannot begin to make myself
un-
derstood - I can serve others and see to
their
needs - bring them the moon
Yet for my own Puritan self, one angry
look
from my beloved and I wilt like a flower,
one
angry word from a colleague and I tumble
in
despair – I can’t ask for the ergonomically
correct work space and user-friendly chair
required for a pain-free posture - trapped
in my own mind – I can’t break free
Right now I wax lyrical about Pregabalin
administered as LYRICA to deaden the
nerves and scramble the signals of
neurological pain because I sit in a
chair that is breaking my back…
Saturday 21 June 2012
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