Time

They say it takes 21 days to break a habit. I wonder if a lifetime of people pleasing behaviors stemming from the desperate need to be loved are considered 'habits' to be broken in 3 weeks time?

Time

So much time spent

frivolously

like I will get more back

As if I can take my spent time to a cashier and receive a refund

"Nope, I don't like how those 10 years went...I'd like them back please."

Or how about time invested?

I've invested most of my adult life into relationships that left me broken,

 insecure and bankrupt of trust

"That was a poor investment, may I please see the advisor about getting a return on this contribution?"

Time

I wish I could hold it,

measure it

quantify it

so I would know just how much I can budget

for each person who comes to withdraw from me

Time

The cruelest teacher.

When will I learn-

timing is everything

time is of the essence

time waits for no man

Everything has its time.

For everything there is a season and a time for

every matter under heaven

a time to be born

and a time to die

I have died a thousand small deaths.

a time to plant, a time to pluck up what is planted;

a time to kill, and a time to heal;

a time to break down and a time to build up; a time to weep and a time to laugh

a time to mourn and a time to dance

Time is money

but money is manufactured

and my time is a gift

Innately generous

I give it away

like a good girl should

indoctrinated in gender roles and social norms

the woman of my own wilderness

I am the giver

Giving away my time

habitually it seems

to those who do not want it or deserve it

Abba,

Father Time

hold hands with me

teach me how to hold my gifts

more surreptitiously

with a little jealousy

cloaked in secrecy

To preserve and reserve

the gift of my time

for the experiences and people

who want to step inside

the seconds with me

cherish the shared minutes

colored with sunsets

dripping with gratitude

recognizing the invitation into existing

in the secret spaces of my time

as a gift

not a given

I say

"I am sorry"

to myself

for not protecting the gift of my time

well in the past

but the time I have left

belongs to me

I will hold onto it tightly

and spend it wisely




©lindsayrene









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