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September 17, 2017

Investment of SELF

Feeling overwhelmed by noise/crowds and the hustle bustle of NYC can make a person climb into their bed like it is a hiding place after a draining day that felt like an emotional war and physical storm. To strive and thrive one has to choose their battles and sometimes just doing what is necessary is enough of a burden and challenge.


It is a funny feeling to feel anti social due to anxiety and lack of energy but still want to feel that you will not have to walk the walk of loneliness forever. Its also a funny feeling to feel bashful and awkward to share your baggage with another but at the same time feel you are to good to settle.


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Published on September 17, 2017 18:54

Self Investment

Feeling overwhelmed by noise/crowds and the hustle bustle of NYC can make a person climb into their bed like it is a hiding place after a draining day that felt like an emotional war and physical storm. To strive and thrive one has to choose their battles and sometimes just doing what is necessary is enough of a burden and challenge.


It is a funny feeling to feel anti social due to anxiety and lack of energy but still want to feel that you will not have to walk the walk of loneliness forever. Its also a funny feeling to feel bashful and awkward to share your baggage with another but at the same time feel you are to good to settle.[image error]


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Published on September 17, 2017 18:54

August 16, 2017

Stripping (the clothes of shame)

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Just like the visible scars you see on your body


the other ones are there as well


They are the emotional scars that you have acquired


Some might say “Get over it” and make you


shrug it off but your subconscious mind is


taking notes and etching the stigmas/labels


and comments in your heart, spirit and soul.


SO…


I am undressing and talking off that coat


that says FELON on the back


I am taking off my pants that say


I was a SEX WORKER on the side


I am taking off my shirt that


says someone feels I am a low life


I am flinging my socks that say


I never had any ground (foundation)


to walk on or to call my own


As Eminem said,


“I am cleaning out my closet”


throwing out anything


with a negative attachment


because those were labels that


were acquired and the judgements


were made by others so just like the


child that felt trapped in a world


that I didn’t want to be in… now it is


time to show that child the nightmare is finally over.


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Published on August 16, 2017 19:19

August 5, 2017

Hiding

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I am in a hotel in a place that I have only dreamed about


My baggage is too heavy to go anywhere


I am hiding in the gym on the 1rst floor


sitting on the floor because I didn’t


know where else to go.I am using my computer


as a distraction because I needed an escape


The baggage I was referring to earlier was


emotional and sorry to say the human company


I travel with. When there is mental health


as well as addiction in your family tree


you can use it as an excuse (which I have)


for many years (decades) but the game is over


I take my own demons with me where ever I go


Happy to say some demons have retired or moved on


but I still have enough where I can only carry


my own baggage and not carry another’s


There are beautiful people in the world but


how can you feel the warmth if you let yourself


stay in a cold place.


 


 


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Published on August 05, 2017 07:25

July 30, 2017

To my DADDY

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We were both dying at that time


or so I was told…


so my attention was selfish


I hope there is peace on the other side


and no more pain or un-comfortability


no need to self-medicate


like we felt we had to do here


You were the only happiness I


remember as a child and although


you were struggling with alcohol


I was struggling with addiction


I wasn’t there for you while you


expired because my anger and confusion


fueled my own self-destruct mission


In two days I am traveling to Belfast, Ireland


to finally stand at your resting site


seeing where you grew up and saying goodbye


at your grave site but I hope I will see you again


one day when I get there…


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Published on July 30, 2017 07:21

July 26, 2017

Its time to BAKE a new CAKE

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Time to re-assess


To learn new ingredients because


the chefs that taught you were tainted


and the food was spoiled.


BUILD a new HOUSE


because the house you lived in was not a home…


Draw a new PICTURE because


you were taught to


paint yourself into a corner


labels, stigmas, opinions etc.


Blacksheep, sub culture/counter culture


smart, dumb, pretty, ugly


your teachers were just at an advantage


one-man’s ceiling is another man’s floor


so the people that were above us or left their


sad, bad impressions are just one level and


there are many ceilings and floors above them


and then there is the sky


 


 


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Published on July 26, 2017 12:55

July 18, 2017

Growth in hardships

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As a child, I felt so uncomfortable and out of sync with the world around me and had no clue why. Once I learned to laugh/ joke as children do I became addicted to pranks and laughter as an escape. Being uncomfortable within can lead to being self-absorbed and assuming that everyone else is free game. The jokes even included laughing about being “Toothless” as well as HIV/ AIDS because it was so mysterious in its origin. The point I am making is when a lot of labels and stigmas came knocking on my door I was mortified that now I was part of those populations. I already knew what feeling overwhelmed and uncomfortable was as a child but now my problems were documented and there was no way to hide behind shallow jokes and games. Mind you I was a teen when I was going through my rebellious stage but that stage continued into a downward spiral for over 25 Yrs. My life has been a rough ride but I am happy that I learned to have a real sense of compassion and empathy. I was walking to work today and rushing like usual trying to bob and weave around people whom I consider obstacles due to anxiety, I finally said to myself you don’t have to run anymore, you can slow down and feel your body and not just the aches and pains but the spirit that is starting to glow again.


 


 


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Published on July 18, 2017 08:18

June 28, 2017

TOXIC (LOVE?)

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Unconditional love is hard to define


Dos it mean (Ride or Die) ?


Does it mean that you love someone enough to


LET THEM GO


and wish them the best?


I was very used to growing


up with CONDITIONAL LOVE


because in a drop of a hat


I could be moved, thrown out


or emotionally and physically abused


depending on my guardians wacko


moods and behavior…


The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree


because I felt now that I am in charge


and proved my loyalty and feelings


with people pleasing and enabling


what could possibly go wrong??


I had no clue what a healthy relationship


looked like or felt


I would go from hot to cold


because if I felt violated or betrayed


I would become a Psycho…


I didn’t know how to separate because


I needed someone to be my other half


(Co dependency)  where relationships


are more like hostages …I am scared to try


relationships again because I am doing so well


BY MYSELF but  I can’t isolate forever


 


 


 


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Published on June 28, 2017 07:36

June 22, 2017

What should I do? tis the question

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The phone rings and I don’t recognize the number


I keep to myself these days so I figure


it might be a telemarketer


It rings and rings and finally I answer


just to tell them to go (Jack off)


but I hear a familiar voice and cringe


I go through the motions and say,


“Hi, how are you doing”


meanwhile I don’t want to know


It feels like an energy vampire


sucking the life out of me


even through a phone


My life is so challenging


and can be emotionally and physically


exhausting so I don’t have the energy


to play games with someone that never


brought joy to my life?


but how do you tell someone


that you don’t like them or the


energy they bring to your world?


How do you tell them that you


don’t want to be part of their life


anymore when they are your


parent?….


 


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Published on June 22, 2017 17:52

June 16, 2017

THE FEAR OF CHANGE

 


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To be honest my “comfort zone” is NOT comfortable


but it is all I know. The ritualistic norms that we


apply to our sense of normalcy in life.


Coffee, TV, Foods, Cigarettes, Cliques, relationships


that give us an energy that is sometimes no longer appreciated


same shows, same times, same phone call, same habits


that we know are not in our best interest. the other habit is saying


the other predictable habit is saying


how we are NOT going to do this/that anymore and then like


clockwork back to the same ritualistic behavior.


When I quit smoking I did not know what to do with my arms


when I walked down the street, I was so used to using the


using the cigarette as a prop in my presentation


(good or bad it was my mask)


CHANGE is HARD but it was overdue


If you want to change you have to be willing to


be UNCOMFORTABLE…(Is your comfort zone really comfortable anyway?)


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Published on June 16, 2017 06:51