A
Shoulder to Lean on
I can fight my way
through any hard time
Any storm, even a
tornado
Because I have a
practical mind
And that helps me focus
But sometimes
Despite my ability,
Strength and fortitude
Just sometimes…
I would like to be the
one saved
Have a shoulder to lean
on
Know that someone has
my back
Why can’t it be you?
Why isn’t it ever you?
Why?
© Kate McClelland 2015
Thanks Stefan!
ReplyDeleteThis struck a chord with me. It's gratifying to be the reliable one, but what happens when you need a bit of support? Who will save the hero? Great work, Kate.
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Thanks Adam your very sweet to say
ReplyDeleteKate
Love this! Your poem could serve as an anthem for most of the helping professionals I know. I know that *I* can certainly relate.
ReplyDeleteSometimes, especially with many of my friends and colleagues, I wonder if I have a sign on my back saying "Help here for YOUR life - mine needs nothing from anybody, so don't offer." Why, indeed?
xx,
mgh
(Madelyn Griffith-Haynie - ADDandSoMuchMore dot com)
- ADD Coach Training Field founder; ADD Coaching co-founder -
"It takes a village to transform a world!"
Thanks very much Madelyn, so kind of you to say so :0)
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