If Only They Could See
If only they could
see
What our life is like
Moment by moment
The struggle
The torment
The not knowing what
to do
The not knowing how
to get through
The fear
The uncertainty
The severity of
illness
The torture of
everything normal
Causing hurt
Physical harm
Tears
The blankness of
cognitive dysfunction
The sheer emptiness
of mind
The horrendous never
ending ongoing continuum
of paralysis and near
paralysis and paralysis again
Of numbness
Of muscle collapse
Of intense
overheating and sweating
Yet all the time with
frozen feet and hands and nose
The impact of noise
and vibration
Not just inconvenient
Not just irritating
Not just painful
Not just tormenting
Not just paralysing
Not just numbing body
and mind
Not just thought
stopping
Not just completely
unutterably incapacitating
But literally
fragmenting
Deconstructing
torture
That rolls over and
over again
from moment to moment
Never knowing when I
will drop
Fall over
Collapse
Cry in agony
Scream with
irritation
Become instantly
frozen
For hours on end
Even thought put on
hold
Never knowing if I am
going to shake
And shake and shake
My head and neck, my
arms, my legs,
My whole body
Even my guts tremor
My stomach swells and
paralyses,
Hours of
breathlessness
Hours of not eating
Pain and pressure
everywhere
Not knowing who to
ask for help
Not knowing where to
turn for sound medical support
Not knowing how to
access the simplest ordinary thing
That everyone else
takes for granted
If only they could
see
If only they could
know
If only they could
accept
If only they could
empathise
If only they could
stand beside us
And weep with us
And act for us
If only they could
understand the infinite need
for flexibility and
knowledge
The total need for
care and support
The subtly of help
required
The agony of being
with someone so noise sensitive
That the person who
loves them is causing distress
Just by breathing
next to them
If only they could
understand the pain of physical contact
What it is like to
never be touched anywhere
without flinching and
shouting out in anguish
What it is actually
like to experience that uncertainty and continuity
for every moment of
twenty years
The noise, the light,
the food, the chemical sensitivity
Every single normal
thing a pain or a nuisance
Or a hurt or a harm.
If only they could
understand and care enough
To really show they
have even some tiny inkling of our life
Of the need for
isolation
Of the intense and
complex
difficulty and effort
of living and
communicating and connecting
Of the necessary
separation from everything
And every one
that invisibly
endangers and is catastrophic
To my reality
If only.......
They could see how
they fail us
How careless in fact
they actually are
How deliberately
ignorant
They chose to be
If only they would
If only they could
Truly open their
hearts
And minds
And know how they
have failed us
For decades......
Blaming us
Demanding of us
Persecuting us
Expecting things from
us
Excluding us
Lacking sensitivity
towards us
Being hostile to us
If only they would
change
And show they see the
truth
But of course they do
not
So nothing really
changes
Because every
exchange
Is still built on a
lie.
Linda Crowhurst
have experienced many of those symptoms. i hear you linda. i know and recognise what you describe. i empathise. my prayers to you. my love to you. shoulder to shoulder in friendship. even if im not in touch - im here always and i care. thinking of you and greg each and every day. x
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