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Written by Betty Petterson
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I am Vulnerable I am sensitive live is pain how do we live ? the task is too big challenges tax me fight me love me some times I feel it can never be done futility lives I see the light then the darkness falls again it is still there look for the light I'll try again I will never give up. Betty Petterson NNAAMI member Australia |
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Written by Janet Woititz
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Searching Eyes Questioning all corners of the room in split seconds brows which aspire to the heights of the forehead darting cool and some what unsure fingers examining the air around her reassuring her doubtful mind of the truth of her existence seeing herself in the mirrors of others minds she rarely believes her own accepting her existence as a reflection the haze rarely clears the mirror is a glass and her soul is bare does she know that she is her own for real. Jannet Woititz Adult Children of Alcoholics |
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Written by Janet Woititz
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I found my child within today for many years so locked away loving embracing needing so much If only I could reach in and touch I did not know this child of mine we were never acquainted at three or nine but today I felt the crying in site I'm here I shouted come reside we hugged each other ever so tight as feeling emerged of hurt and fright Its ok, I sobbed I love you so you are precious to me I want you to know My child My child you are same today you will not be abandoned I'm here to stay we laughed we cried it was a discovery this warm loving child is my recovery. I found these poems in, The Adult Children Of Alcoholics publication. Author Janet Woititz (Betty Petterson) |
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Written by Betty Petterson
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The ambulance siren screams some one is getting help the tears fall who is going to help me I'm desperate with no where to run to know one who knows or cares who can I tell who would believe me your making it up they would say no mother would want to kill her daughter couldn't be true you must have dreamt it perhaps if I'm really good I'll try harder then she might love me. Betty Petterson NNAAMI member Australia. |
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Written by Samantha
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"The little girl cries out within Hold me Protect me Nurture me Be here for me Please, I am 25 years old, a mother since I was four. I am an adult, but a scared and terrified 4 year old little girl within I struggle with life, with life decisions. I yearn and I always hoped that my mother would nurture and support me BE THE MOTHER. But my dreams and hopes of her are shattered. I'm a little girl alone. Struggling to find herself." "I have a schizophrenic mother." "The Depths of my soul lay open will she let me go? let me go of our past. The past holds me of the madness and the darkness I survived. The emptiness of my soul that I have been left with scares me, of my own sanity. I question it! I Pray I will not turn out like her." Samantha. Copyright NNAAMI April 1997. no printing or reprinting or distribution of this document without the expressed Authority of NNAAMI. NNAAMI member Australia |
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