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Despondent
by Marilyn Dixon Pfanstiel
Why am I so despondent?
Why do I feel like a lost soul?
Am I sabotaging myself? My new career?
I have many talents, many abilities:
Hard worker, sensitivity, compassionate, loving, caring.
But I can’t bear suffering to try to eliminate it
Even if others must suffer to travel their own journey
Within a few hour a sore
throat develops into
I stuff myself with food, craving sweets & gorging them,
Which I agonize over the weight I will put on
And the depression that follows.
I want to scream, to shout,
to pull my hair out.
I was so devastated a few days ago,
I wasn’t sure I could (or would) think rationally
While I was thinking destructive thoughts.
I always thought I was a
fighter
But I feel like a quitter…
Just wanting to give up…Why?
What am I really afraid of?
I’ve got to
change…something…I’m not sure what…
I can’t exist in this frame of mind…
It’s tearing me apart…
What do I need to do to have that peace
of mind?
What is missing?
How can I stop the physiological problems?
Severe chronic back ache,
Weakened immune system leading to recurrent bronchitis
And the depression and panic attacks.
How can I stop the cycle?
I’ve got to get my strength from
within…
God, give me strength.
Protect me with the light – the Universal Energy…
I shall rest and gather strength.
Marilyn Dixon Pfanstiel
Nov. 13, 1996
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