09/15/2019
I haven't posted foever.... My friend Faith sent this to me... I wanted to share it. The Doc
When my feelings come to visit, I always invite them in.
Some visits are short but other visits seem like they will never end.
When Sadness comes to visit, he usually stays the longest.
He likes to follow me everywhere and remind he is there.
He follows me to school.
He follows me to the park.
He follows me to my friend’s house.
He follows me to my piano recital.
He follows me to my birthday party.
Then, he comes home with me.
I used to try to hide from Sadness, but he always found me.
I would hide under my bed.
I would hide in the hall closet.
I would hide under the playground slide.
I would hide behind a tree.
Sometimes, I would even hide in plain sight.
No matter where I went or how I hid, there he was.
It felt hopeless.
It is hard when Sadness visits me.
He points out all of the sad things around me.
He points out the words I missed on my spelling test.
He points out the group of kids at the park that did not ask me to play.
He points out that my best friend won the game we were playing.
Sometimes I get mad and tell Sadness to go away.
That’s when Anger comes to visit.
Her visits are pretty short.
When she leaves, Sadness puts his arm around me.
Sometimes Sadness is comforting.
Mostly, I want Sadness to go home.
When Sadness comes to visit, he usually brings friends.
Pity, Shame, and Regret come to visit with Sadness a lot.
Pity likes to remind me of how terrible my situation is.
Shame tells me all the bad things I’ve done.
Regret shows me what I should have done differently.
Sadness will stay as long as I let him. He likes visiting me.
Sadness only leaves is when Gratitude comes to visit.
Unlike Sadness, Gratitude doesn’t usually stop by. I have to invite her over.
She only comes when I start thinking of things I am grateful for.
Gratitude has friends too. She usually brings Happiness, Joy, and Contentment with her.
Gratitude doesn’t follow me like Sadness does. I bring her with me.
I bring her to school when I’m grateful for my teacher.
I bring her to the park when I’m grateful for the trees and grass.
I bring her to my friend’s house when I’m grateful for fun games to play.
I bring her to my piano recital when I’m grateful to my teacher and want to show what I have learned.
I bring her home with me when I’m grateful for my family.
When Gratitude is with me, Sadness cannot visit. He waits until Gratitude leaves, then slips in and sits beside me.
It’s okay for Sadness to visit.
I know he will go home when I invite Gratitude over, so I let him be with me for a little while.
Sadness is not bad. Sadness helps me know what is really bothering me. When I listen to him, I learn a lot about myself.
I learn things like how much I missed my dog after he died and how I didn’t like not being invited to Tommy’s birthday party even though I pretended I didn’t care.
I can talk to my parents about the things I’m learning and it helps me feel better.
I don’t hide from Sadness anymore. He has things to teach me.
His visits are shorter than they used to be, and he even waves to Gratitude now when he’s leaving.