heART pod
heART pod: the body as community
heART pod: the body as community
Updates... I have been healing really well to date. I was cleared to start easy running at the 3 month mark and have been doing that since. I started with about 5 km of walk/run, which soon increased to 6 km with longer running lengths. I still walk whenever
Jan 24 - Feb 9 2026
I tried so hard I tried so hard to be heard, That my cries became sirens And fell on covered ears. I tried so hard to be seen, That my flailing arms Became a blur in the background. I tried so hard to love i missed the mark and tore
(260131) breadcrumbs had kept me hoping that you’d come back and love me. they piled and pushed me over the edge. i lay here under the wake of who I was, searching for who I will be hoping it will be better than how I am now. most days,
It’s wild- there are times that the storm has overtaken me. And I’ve fallen, gotten up and fallen, and gotten up and fallen so many times my bones feel like they’ve melted into a pool of defeat. I surrender...and then a small drop of love trickles
My body is a community Of tiny worlds That are no tinier than Humans to one another. Their entire lives driven By their role and purpose. I wonder if they know what they are meant to do. Or if they question “why do I exist” As I do Watching shifting
Just came back from the surgeon's appointment. I passed to be able to drive and (light) travel now. The surgeon was happy with my range of motion. We chatted about the effects the surgery had on my head/tbi and what I needed going forward. I had a
Hi. I'm .... me. Shed my name, age, sex...even the events that have happened to me. And I see...feel...am... i can't describe in words what I have come to realize i am. energy. shapeless. fluid. all and one in the same. borderless. unique but
This past week, my head really started going down. I was carefully walking down a flat dirt trail. It had rained so the trail was muddy but I was able to maneuver around the puddles and paid care to the undulations in the path. Suddenly, I didn't know
Cocoon (25355) Woven into the scaffolds of my solitary sanctuary, That also feels like a cage at times, My armor sheds and exposes My soft flesh, Underbelly, scars, insides and all. A caterpillar doesn’t choose when it metamorphasizes, But it does know when it’s time to change, And
Today I went for the psych evaluation my doctor ordered months ago. My therapists had recommended it too. Concerned friends and medical professionals used diagnostic words like "bipolar", "mania" , "ADHD" and some other ones to describe the mental and nervous breakdown I had in
Healing is exhausting. I note now that every third day, I seem to have a day where I can't think or move and just lay there. I'm not quite sleeping, though I do doze off a lot. Sometimes I am sleeping, and when I am not,
art
When I first painted this, I thought I was holding a little piece of hope I found. It felt small but powerful but also fleeting like it might fly away. But days later, after waking up from a dream, I see it’s not hope that I found. It’s
healing
poetry
25.12.19 My mind is racing The demons won’t go away. On the surface, I’m singing, But underneath I’m not okay. I’m not even trying To look fine, I’ve done it so many times It’s second nature. Dark clouds When will you go
acl
Highlights * Healing is long, hard and emotional - it takes more than you think and you will hit a plateau with steps foward and back * Healing physical wounds impacts emotional capacity to regulate, cope and respond This week had wins and challenges. I spent at least three days on the
hidden messages
What makes art,...art? Is it understanding what the artist was trying to convey? Is it seeing it at all? What about creations unviewed...unexperienced. Messages unreceived. We view art, trying to decipher what we are looking at, to find meaning in it and ourselves. Does art need to be
healing
16 years. 37 years. 40 years. Months. Time doesn’t heal all. That saying that time heals all is not true. Processing heals and that takes time. But time alone doesn’t heal all. And maybe some things never heal. It certainly doesn’t go back to what it was
poetry
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poetry
(2022-10-11) (22284) Speak0:00/74.6026671× The messages are there. On the brink Of tipping Tip of my tongue Tongue in my cheek Where I feel strong, Is where I also feel weak. Thoughts flowing, Words forming. Almost tangible, But only crystallizing, When the time is right, Right now, Is
acl
Finally got to see my ACL specific physio, Jian Soares from Fall Line Fitness, today. He was also pleased with my progress though also resounded words of caution that the wound and graft needs their healing time. We worked on some quad activation and he measured my knee flexion -