The questions are heavy on my heart
The darkness sucks the breath from my lungs
My thoughts race, I cannot hold them
My flesh calls out for the razor’s edge
The relief is within but too far to reach
If I go now, it will never come…
-Jackee
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Friday, December 10, 2010
My Schedule
The nerve.... Inviting me down there - on such short notice! Even if I wanted to go my schedule wouldn't allow it.
4:00: Wallow in self pity.
4:30: Stare into the abyss.
5:00: Solve world hunger, tell no one.
5:30: Jazzercize.
6:30: Dinner with me - I can't cancel that again.
7:00: Wrestle with my self-loathing...
I'm booked. Of course, if I bump the loathing to 9... I could still be done in time to lay in bed, stare at the ceiling and slip slowly into madness.
-The Grinch
4:00: Wallow in self pity.
4:30: Stare into the abyss.
5:00: Solve world hunger, tell no one.
5:30: Jazzercize.
6:30: Dinner with me - I can't cancel that again.
7:00: Wrestle with my self-loathing...
I'm booked. Of course, if I bump the loathing to 9... I could still be done in time to lay in bed, stare at the ceiling and slip slowly into madness.
-The Grinch
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
THE MASK
it's always a mask.
Whenever you see a face,
it's always a mask.
I wonder who they really are
behind that mask.
I wonder if they're really happy
behind that mask.
I don't think anyone knows me
because of my mask.
I don't think they really care...
as long as their mask is there.
-Jackee
The Win
The time fades away slowly-
The pictures go with it.
Each passing day is a triumph;
If there is no pain it's a victory.
The days will get shorter,
The road remains long-
But if there's no pain it's a victory
And if the pictures fade away
I have won.
-Jackee
The pictures go with it.
Each passing day is a triumph;
If there is no pain it's a victory.
The days will get shorter,
The road remains long-
But if there's no pain it's a victory
And if the pictures fade away
I have won.
-Jackee
Sunday, November 21, 2010
The Decision
Yellow flowers from her past
A love grows weaker, fading fast
Her brown eyes wet with sting of tears
She wonders how she got through years
She wouldn’t sit here now in fear
Wondering which step to take
Knowing all there is at stake
Help her Lord to do what’s right
Keep her strong all through the night
Guide her feet along the way
Help her choose to go or stay
-Jackee
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Her Hero?
Bubbling
Festering inside
Things he said
Raging waters of selfish pride
They wash over her
One cannot predict the devastation
Only partially revealed
She’s sinking
He cannot compute
Will he realize?
Will he reach for her?
-Jackee
Sunday, November 07, 2010
Games People Play
Head games.
What is this about?
Not doing this again;It is hard to understand.
Love doesn’t come in small packages.
Who knew?
Last played,
Not long ago.
My turn to go first.
One foot in front of the other?
Heart hidden.-Jackee
Sunday, October 03, 2010
What's in a Name?
Landon: Mama, I don't want you to call me Landon anymore.
Jackee: Why?
Landon: Because there are too many Landons in the world.
Jackee: Oh ya?
Landon: Ya, I don't think that you and Dad picked a good name. You should call me something else.
Jackee: What should we call you?
Landon: Batman.
Jackee: Why?
Landon: Because there are too many Landons in the world.
Jackee: Oh ya?
Landon: Ya, I don't think that you and Dad picked a good name. You should call me something else.
Jackee: What should we call you?
Landon: Batman.
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
The Most Powerful Force in My Life
Monday, September 13, 2010
SELF
"The greatest battle of life is fought out within the silent chambers of the soul. A victory on the inside of a man's heart is worth a hundred conquests on the battlefields of life. To be master of yourself is the best guarantee that you will be master of the situation. Know thyself. The crown of character is self-control."
-Unknown
-Unknown
Thursday, September 09, 2010
The Guys
Loren and Landon were driving around the remote control monster truck and Landon was so worried about it crashing. I love his face. So cute!
Friday, September 03, 2010
Reruns
Cloudy lenses
Growing dark
Aching pit
Falling apart
Going nowhere
What to do
Fighting demons
Pushing through
-Jackee
Growing dark
Aching pit
Falling apart
Going nowhere
What to do
Fighting demons
Pushing through
-Jackee
Monday, August 23, 2010
Friday, August 06, 2010
Synchronized Swimmers
This is one of my favorites! These are some of my friends at a talent show. It cracks me up every time I see it.
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Monday, July 26, 2010
Friday, July 16, 2010
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
I AM HERE NOW
I never thought I would be here, in this place, of inner-peace. So many years I have struggled. I do not write what I am about to say as a way to boast of myself but to tell myself how proud I am of that girl who has traveled so far.
I never loved that girl; I hardly even liked her. Inner criticism was a daily norm. In my mind, I was never worth anything other than what was dealt to me. I didn’t think I had the power to overcome the pain that I held inside. I was betrayed so many times in my life by those who were supposed to protect me and love me. I was betrayed by my own self; by my own decisions and my own actions because I didn’t know how to stand up.
So often the darkness seems to consume me. It is a hard thing for people to deal with or even understand – especially those closest to me. They don’t want to hear it or see it. I do not blame them. It is exhausting. I would spend the better part of my days just trying to mask it so that people wouldn’t have to see. It never worked for long and when it came to the surface there was no stopping it. The confusion and frustration of those around me would be justified because, to them, it seemed to come out of nowhere. I am sorry for this.
I feel the highest highs and the lowest lows – it is a blessing and a curse. It is something that my mind just does and it is a daily struggle to find a balance.
I recently read a quote somewhere that said, “You can clutch the past so tightly to your chest that it leaves your arms too full to embrace the present.” In that instant I felt a change in me that I will never forget. Somewhere down inside, deep beneath all the abuse, all the pain, and all the sadness that had piled on this little girl’s soul for so many years, was a spark of hope.
I am standing now. I am doing it. I am finally living for me. I am finally sticking up for me. It is such an amazing, and yet, foreign place to be. I am proud of how far I’ve come. I am finally giving this girl credit for surviving. I am finally feeling things, for the first time in my life, without waiting for the other shoe to drop. I can make my own path and I don’t have to let life happen to me. I’m not afraid anymore. I am truly free and I am truly thankful…
I never loved that girl; I hardly even liked her. Inner criticism was a daily norm. In my mind, I was never worth anything other than what was dealt to me. I didn’t think I had the power to overcome the pain that I held inside. I was betrayed so many times in my life by those who were supposed to protect me and love me. I was betrayed by my own self; by my own decisions and my own actions because I didn’t know how to stand up.
So often the darkness seems to consume me. It is a hard thing for people to deal with or even understand – especially those closest to me. They don’t want to hear it or see it. I do not blame them. It is exhausting. I would spend the better part of my days just trying to mask it so that people wouldn’t have to see. It never worked for long and when it came to the surface there was no stopping it. The confusion and frustration of those around me would be justified because, to them, it seemed to come out of nowhere. I am sorry for this.
I feel the highest highs and the lowest lows – it is a blessing and a curse. It is something that my mind just does and it is a daily struggle to find a balance.
I recently read a quote somewhere that said, “You can clutch the past so tightly to your chest that it leaves your arms too full to embrace the present.” In that instant I felt a change in me that I will never forget. Somewhere down inside, deep beneath all the abuse, all the pain, and all the sadness that had piled on this little girl’s soul for so many years, was a spark of hope.
I am standing now. I am doing it. I am finally living for me. I am finally sticking up for me. It is such an amazing, and yet, foreign place to be. I am proud of how far I’ve come. I am finally giving this girl credit for surviving. I am finally feeling things, for the first time in my life, without waiting for the other shoe to drop. I can make my own path and I don’t have to let life happen to me. I’m not afraid anymore. I am truly free and I am truly thankful…
Monday, May 24, 2010
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
I Have Learned...
I always thought I knew what true love was. I had no idea. So many times I have tripped over love but had never been caught when I fell. Now, I have fallen and been caught. I know without a doubt that I have found true love. A love that is persistent and forgiving. A love that's been through fire but has come out as pure and strong as ever. A love that looks beyond today, beyond the years, to eternity. I am happier, stronger, healthier, and more in love than I ever thought possible. My love is here to stay. I am his forever. We don't make excuses or turn our backs when things are tough and seem too great to overcome. When it feels as if it's too much, we just dig in deeper. We resolve to do better, be better; not just try, but DO. I am amazed at what we have become so far and am excited for our future. I love, my one, my true love...
Saturday, May 08, 2010
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Saturday, March 20, 2010
Friday, March 19, 2010
On a Crumpled Piece of Paper
I'm here again
It is so familiar
Each time gets more painful
each time I see
the defective one is me
Why do I let them near me
How do I get caught up
Their lies cover my eyes
I cannot see
They whisper in my ears
Cloud my mind with manipulating words
I am powerless for a time
I struggle to take back what is mine
-Jackee
Monday, March 15, 2010
We're All Fine
They turn away
It’s uncomfortable
They don’t want to know
They don’t want to witness
Pretend innocence
Ignorance
They didn’t see what they saw
They didn’t read what they read
They don’t know anything
Everything is fine
We’re all fine
Phony inhabitants
It is all so nauseating
Everyone is too afraid
Say what they think
Tell the truth
Authenticity has vanished from their worlds
True, raw emotions are nowhere to be found
Just keep pretending
The shocking, yucky things don’t exist
Not in their homes
Everyone is fine
We’re all fine
It’s uncomfortable
They don’t want to know
They don’t want to witness
Pretend innocence
Ignorance
They didn’t see what they saw
They didn’t read what they read
They don’t know anything
Everything is fine
We’re all fine
Phony inhabitants
It is all so nauseating
Everyone is too afraid
Say what they think
Tell the truth
Authenticity has vanished from their worlds
True, raw emotions are nowhere to be found
Just keep pretending
The shocking, yucky things don’t exist
Not in their homes
Everyone is fine
We’re all fine
-Jackee
He Loves Me Not
She sat across from him
There was nothing left to say
They stopped looking
They stopped trying
He got up and walked away
She fell...
-Jackee
Daydreaming
-Jackee
RANDOM
Protection
Have it Your Way
Turn Around
Go Away
I Can't Keep Up
Smile
I am Ready
You are Blind
It's Almost Over
Goodbye
-Jackee
Haunting
Sometimes I can't sleep. The images of what happened that night play again in my mind. I did everything wrong. It still scares me. The nightmares make me sweat and sometimes I feel like I want to cut the image out. I cannot. I must face it.
He was strong. His hand came out of nowhere, as did his anger. I felt the sting on my face and the piercing of his words in my ears. I reacted quickly, but punching him in the face only made it worse. His hands came at me and I laughed at him while he was choking me. "What are you going to do, kill me?" I asked him.
That is all I want to tell.
I didn't cry until much later... I couldn't believe what I'd gotten myself into. I blamed myself and felt that I deserved everything I got. I had bruises and my body ached. I should have told but I couldn't. I was so ashamed of what had happened.
I still blame myself. I should've known better. I still feel afraid sometimes. Some might say that I should be proud of myself for fighting back. I did fight...hard. I still am...
-Jackee
He was strong. His hand came out of nowhere, as did his anger. I felt the sting on my face and the piercing of his words in my ears. I reacted quickly, but punching him in the face only made it worse. His hands came at me and I laughed at him while he was choking me. "What are you going to do, kill me?" I asked him.
That is all I want to tell.
I didn't cry until much later... I couldn't believe what I'd gotten myself into. I blamed myself and felt that I deserved everything I got. I had bruises and my body ached. I should have told but I couldn't. I was so ashamed of what had happened.
I still blame myself. I should've known better. I still feel afraid sometimes. Some might say that I should be proud of myself for fighting back. I did fight...hard. I still am...
-Jackee
Tuesday, March 02, 2010
There is Life After You
All the pretty words flew right out the door
You pushed me away
You said I was too much; I was so emotional
In the beginning the word was passionate
I was once special
In the end I was just mental
You just can't handle all that I have to give
Never satisfied anyway
You want a puppet to play in your movie of life
Do your own thing and then it's on to the next
I hate how you stripped me down
I was naked and you saw all of me
Took the memories from my mind
Kept me vulnerable for your pleasure
I never suspected
So naive to your cunning
Instead of taking responsibility for your actions
You blamed me
I never asked to be saved
I never once misbehaved until your selfishness took over
You had to have an excuse for your behavior
So that you could keep the truth undercover
I was left alone without a word
Thrown away, just like the others
I will never be deceived again
I will survive, as I have many times before
I can overcome your betrayal
But you will never be loved again like I loved you
I am more than you deserve
And you will never have me again
So many lies; so many tries
Full of disrespect and never thinking of another
You have no compass to keep you well
You are no better than them
You will one day atone for what you have done
But my heart and mind will have already won
I'm the best thing...
YOU'LL WISH YOU STILL HAD
-Jackee
You pushed me away
You said I was too much; I was so emotional
In the beginning the word was passionate
I was once special
In the end I was just mental
You just can't handle all that I have to give
Never satisfied anyway
You want a puppet to play in your movie of life
Do your own thing and then it's on to the next
I hate how you stripped me down
I was naked and you saw all of me
Took the memories from my mind
Kept me vulnerable for your pleasure
I never suspected
So naive to your cunning
Instead of taking responsibility for your actions
You blamed me
I never asked to be saved
I never once misbehaved until your selfishness took over
You had to have an excuse for your behavior
So that you could keep the truth undercover
I was left alone without a word
Thrown away, just like the others
I will never be deceived again
I will survive, as I have many times before
I can overcome your betrayal
But you will never be loved again like I loved you
I am more than you deserve
And you will never have me again
So many lies; so many tries
Full of disrespect and never thinking of another
You have no compass to keep you well
You are no better than them
You will one day atone for what you have done
But my heart and mind will have already won
I'm the best thing...
YOU'LL WISH YOU STILL HAD
-Jackee
Saturday, February 20, 2010
STAND IN THE RAIN
She doesn’t know why
But she knows that when she’s all alone
It feels like it’s all coming down
She won’t turn around
The shadows are long
And she fears if she cries that first tear
The tears will not stop raining down
So stand in the rain
Stand your ground
Stand up when it’s all crashing down
You stand through the pain
You won’t drown
And one day what’s lost can be found
You stand in the rain
She won’t make a sound
Alone in this fight with herself
And the fear’s whispering
If she stands, she’ll fall down
She wants to be found
The only way out is through everything
She’s running from
Wants to give up and lie down
So stand in the rain
Stand your ground
Stand up when it’s all crashing down
You stand through the pain
You won’t drown
And one day what’s lost can be found
You stand in the rain
-Superchick
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Great Idea?
Landon: Mama, we are going to get some tractors and destroy our house.
Jackee: Oh ya?
Landon: Ya, that way we can build an air station and a Lego superstore. Then we can have all the legos and build everything.
Jackee: Well if we destroy our house where are we going to live?
Landon: In the air station.
Jackee: Where will we sleep?
Landon: We can build our beds out of legos.
Jackee: What about a bathroom?
Landon: Don't worry we can build lego bushes too!
Jackee: Oh ya?
Landon: Ya, that way we can build an air station and a Lego superstore. Then we can have all the legos and build everything.
Jackee: Well if we destroy our house where are we going to live?
Landon: In the air station.
Jackee: Where will we sleep?
Landon: We can build our beds out of legos.
Jackee: What about a bathroom?
Landon: Don't worry we can build lego bushes too!
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Surf's Up!
Landon: Mom, do you know how to surf?
Jackee: No.
Landon: I actually do.
Jackee: Oh ya?
Landon: Does Dad know how to surf?
Jackee: No.
Landon: Well I certainly do and I can teach you guys.
Jackee: No.
Landon: I actually do.
Jackee: Oh ya?
Landon: Does Dad know how to surf?
Jackee: No.
Landon: Well I certainly do and I can teach you guys.
Friday, January 08, 2010
Thursday, January 07, 2010
The Upside of Being BORDERLINE
A person with BPD always wants to be with the ones they love.
A person with BPD is chameleon-like and adapts easily with different types of people.
A person with BPD is spontaneous.
A person with BPD has a high tolerance for physical pain.
A person with BPD experiences more intense feelings of love, happiness, and joy than a person without.
A person with BPD is chameleon-like and adapts easily with different types of people.
A person with BPD is spontaneous.
A person with BPD has a high tolerance for physical pain.
A person with BPD experiences more intense feelings of love, happiness, and joy than a person without.
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