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Peace among voices

By David Robbins Saturday, August 08, 2009

This morning just before I became fully awake, I was dreaming of how to make White Castle burgers..LOL!  I wanted to make em better. Strange how dreams are. I could interrupt that as I am trying to reshape my life.

 

Paula Deen from the Food Network is laughing and carrying on in my mind.

Mind is empty except for Paula's voice.

 

Even though I've heard voices for all these years, there is still some clarity of mind. Its like being at the state fair trying to find the funnel cake vendor. I'm swimming through this huge crowd, hell bent on finding me some fried dough. There's people talking and walking around and music playing, but all my attention is focused on the search. I won't rest till I have found it.

 

Finding peace of mind has been a struggle. Some days are better than others. The beginning of a day is such pleasure. I have been given another chance at life. How will I use that chance? I will use it the best way possible.

 

Voices are calling me. I hear their cry and don't know why.

 

I used to call the State Hospital the "Hotel California." "You can check out but you can never leave." The lyric "voices are calling from far away, they wake you up in the middle of the night."  Those lines and that whole song have great meaning. Over the years I've been in a hospital too many times to count. Can I never leave? I'm gonna try. As for my constant barrage of voices they too will be defeated. I can and will best them.

 

I have other things to do right now, so I will take me leave.

 

Take good care until we meet again.

 

Live, love, laugh, learn, listen,

 

Dave

I offer this
8/ 8/09 5:34pm

I do understand what you are saying about hospitals -- you can check out but you can't leave.  The last time I was hospitalized was November of 2002 yet I have frequent flashbacks of the rails down the sides of the halls, the waxed floor, group therapy that no one wanted to attend, visitation from 6-8pm, flashlights in your face in the middle of the night, and so on.  Fortunately, I do think I have forgotten the greater part of it.  I have been in 7 different hospitals but only remember the last one well.  The others are a blur.  Maybe I remember the last one because I was beginning to recover and take notice of the world and people around me.

 

Carolyn

Christina Bruni, Health Guide
8/10/09 9:58pm

Hi Dave,

 

I remember that song.  One time I was in a diner that had a mirrored ceiling and we broke out into song: "Mirrors on the ceiling/Pink champagne on ice."

 

You will best the voices!

 

Keep at it . . . soldier on.

 

Regards,

Christina

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By David Robbins— Last Modified: 02/18/10, First Published: 08/08/09