My kind of brain is ok,
artsy, fanciful, thoughtful,
but it lacks a certain quality
that our society requires:
Remembering
*I can remember which flowers
are going to bloom and about when.
*I can remember the silly antics
of our new puppy and our new granddaughter,
just ask me, I have tons of stories to tell.
I have a degree in Child Development
for heaven's sake!
*I can sing silly songs made up on the spot,
though there are a few lines of "da da ta da"s,
they still fill the bill for some little girls.
*I know how to blend paint.
Show me a color,
I'll mix it from basic paints.
*I can remember the needs and skills
of 30 little students and I remember
how each one learns best.
But I hate my kind of brain, too.
Because it lacks natural awareness
that others seem to have.
*Date?
Don't know.
*Hour?
I could guess and I know it's the afternoon,
cuz we just had lunch.
*Place?
Don't ask me for directions.
I face forward whether I turn around or not.
I only know there is
a right turn or the other right turn,
cannot differentiate left and right
unless you give me a minute or two to think.
*News?
I know I'm mad at Obama's broken promises.
No factual quotes or details, but I do get the gist.
I do understand the emotional impact.
The worst is at work.
I get the basics, but the facts are fuzzy.
Not knowing what time or day it is is tough,
cuz I need to be somewhere on time.
I need to remember where I'm supposed to be.
I need to remember which kids
are where on what day.
When I began this school year
I tried to take notes.
She said,
you don't need to take notes,
just listen.
Was I angry or worried or humiliated
knowing I needed to take notes
to understand the complex new schedule?
I do get the gist of my feelings,
I remember the gut churning vividly!
I was lectured twice and written up.
There is a detailed letter
in my employee file
per our discussion.
This I know that I yes indeed,
I needed to take notes
in order to remember.
Now I will take notes.
She'll just have to wait
while I find a paper and pencil.
The Best Mistake
3 months ago
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