The problem with “Being Human” is that we are both gift and curse. To experience all the emotions, to allow life to be felt, and to dive into the unknown. This has been the challenge of writing my new poetry book, currently titled “Being Human”. I knew I wanted to write a book of poems, so I plunged in headfirst, without much thought of anything else other than the fact that I was writing. I didn’t have a clear plan or direction, I just started writing from the heart.
As I began to write, I realized that it wasn’t going to be easy. The words didn’t flow as effortlessly as I had hoped, and I found myself struggling to make progress. But then I had conversations with friends that changed everything. We talked about death, and how it can be a reminder to appreciate the beauty of being alive. We talked about the burdens of life, and how they can be overwhelming at times. But we also talked about the importance of finding the effort to show up for ourselves, even when the rest of the world won’t stand up for us.
One conversation in particular stood out to me. A friend told me that she was tired of seeing happy, lovey poems. She wanted to see poems about grief and loss, about the pain of losing friends and opportunities. She asked me, “Why is no one writing about this?” And it moved me greatly. I realized that I had been avoiding these topics, afraid to confront the darkness and the pain. But my friend’s words sparked something in me, and I began to write about the things that truly matter.
I started to explore the complexities of human emotions, the fragility of life, and the importance of connection. I wrote about the delicate strings that bind us together, and the ways in which we can support each other through the tough times. I wrote about the beauty of imperfection, and the strength that can be found in vulnerability.
As I continued to write, I realized that I wasn’t just writing for myself, but for others as well. I was writing to create a sense of community, to connect with others who may be struggling with the same challenges and emotions. I was writing to say, “You are not alone, and you are not alone in your feelings.” I was writing to create a space for healing, for growth, and for transformation.
I’m currently up to 38 poems, and I would love your help in getting to 100. If you’re willing to take this journey with me, I invite you to share your own stories, your own struggles, and your own triumphs. Let’s explore the human condition together, and let’s create a sense of community and connection that transcends borders and boundaries. Let’s dive into the unknown, and let’s see where it takes us.
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