Deeply furrowed in the depths of my brain are pathways I always took.
Ingrained, reactive and forged with pain and trauma. I am trapped in the trenches worn deep.
Helpless and stuck at the mercy of the past buried deep in my brain. In beliefs others reinforced.
Until now.
I am rewiring it. With blood sweat and tears I curse at my lot. But plough on ahead. Determined.
And. Now.
I dance here triumphant. A million explosions of delight and success burst in my brain. Creating a ripple effect and new pathways emerging. Of battles won & of anxiety overcome. I dance with the music turned loud.
I did it. I cheer and pump the air. I laugh as my family arrives and I dance even more with joy.
And the paths in my brain have detoured, past the thoughts that I’m hopeless.
Past the thoughts that say I do it wrong, that I’m messy or disorganised.
That I am helpless and needy and incapable.
That I am weak and need somebody to help me.
I’ve done it! I cheer and with pride I look around me.
I did it my way.
I chose my own path.
And I channeled new paths, I created new thoughts and I silenced critical voices.
I rise now triumphant. I stand in my own strength holding my head up high. And I say a soft nonchalant “goodbye”.