Saturday, October 24, 2015
Mania on the one hand, depression on the other,
Mental
& Emotional Illness Awareness
When
fear disappeared I got manic.
When
I got manic, fear disappeared.
Riding
my bike back from NC State,
a
late October afternoon a monumental
truck
hauled up behind & passed me,
sucking
off fear of the ages and by the
time
I got home I was walking on water,
so
to speak. As it were
Mental
& Emotional Illness Awareness
Christmas
Break, sitting in a Duke carrel
working-up
the spring syllabus after teaching
my
first college courses: suddenly—no prelude—
down
and down we go, round and round we go:
that
old black magic called Dread . Black dogs
barking
all the time.
.
Emotional & Mental Illness Month, Be
Ware.
It wasn't long after starting to read
aloud
Emerson’s Self Reliance to my NC
State
required lit class that I began to snuffle
and
sniffle, tears rolling down my shiny cheeks
and
could see the embarrassment in my student
body.
Hell withem if they can’t take a joker.
Mental&Emotional
Illness Awareness
After
6 years boss of the faculty and loving
the
power of administrator, I was sitting
on
the Biltmore Forest golf course, 4th
of
July, festive drinking and dancing going
on
when bolt from the blue & wings of the
dove
down the rabbit hole deja view round
and
round—that old black dog called dread.
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