AS


Thursday, March 21, 2013

Dysfunctional Distraction


This cat and mouse game
Has gotten tiresome
Either you are in or out
There is no in between
You give a little then hold back
Is there a point to any of this?
Why make things complicated
The boundaries are very clear
There is no blurring of the lines
But yet, you retreat into your shell
Leaving me perplexed
Is this reality? Is this guilt?

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

When souls collide.

You smiled, I looked away 
I was in a happy place, oblivious
Then I caught your eye by accident
Felt a smile coming on, couldn't hide it

Funny how you entered my space
Almost like a long lost friend
We connected instantly 
How truly bizarre, untimed

Your easy disposition, sense of humour
Like a drug, its hopelessly addictive 
Far from the usual vagabonds
A soul with substance, life

I'm glad I met you however untimely
I feel at ease around you
A few times I have caught my breath
But its all good, different

There's distance now
A little more space to grow
This friendship will blossom
Two souls connected, in time

Monday, December 10, 2012

Moon-struck

Light falls through the open window
The moon is out in all its glory
Night becomes less scary
Shadows, they all fade away softly
I stand in awe soaking up the light
It always amazes me
I am mesmerized by its glow
Fills my soul, gives me hope in a dreary world
A reason to dream, feel free
So real, so close, yet so far away


Sunday, September 23, 2012

He held me up... The unknown.

It amazes me no bounds
How help comes from the unknown
When you are pushed against the wall
Not sure which way to turn.

You'd think it was divine intervention
That made this possible
You wouldn't expect a stranger
To take your hand when in need.

Yes, I am truly amazed
Nothing is as it seems in life
Help comes from where you least expect it
A blessing in disguise. 

Monday, July 9, 2012

Emotional hangover

I need to talk you say. I must.
Its been awhile,
Is there anything left to say? 
You want to drop by talk face to face.
Is that wise? 
Its been so long but I knew in an instant.
The old familiar feelings had surfaced.
I held my breath, I couldn't shake it.
That knot at the pit of my stomach
Confusion. Fear. Regret.



Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Yes, I am a single parent, who are you?


Some days are harder than others, some days are a breeze, yet there are days when I stand at the foot of this really tall mountain, look up and think to myself…. How do I get up and over today? Being a single parent is not an easy task; you have to play the roles of both a mum as well as a dad. This is by far the most difficult aspect of being a single parent. Apart from this the financial challenges can add a fair amount of difficulty as well.  One minute you are pampering your precious child as a mother and then scolding them as a father would in the next instant.

When I decided to go solo as a parent a few years ago, I had a great resistance from many quarters naturally. Being a single parent is in itself is difficult, but to be a single parent in a country like Sri Lanka well, that is by far a mammoth task. I think you have to be a very strong person if you want to be different to the norm in this tiny island. Unlike in any other country many people would rather stand on the sidelines and take pot shots and pass judgement at every turn than reach out to try and understand your situation or go the extra mile to lend a helping hand. This holds true across the board, be it family, supposed friends, teachers in schools your kids go too, men on the prowl who think that single mothers for instance are easy game and society in general not a soul is welcoming of single parenting or children from single parent homes.

Sometimes when I meet with parents at social gatherings I smile as the ladies carry on about their non-understanding other half and how bad they have it  ‘ you know he expects me to do everything, I am running with the children all day and then I am expected to have dinner on the table and keep things in place at home too – how unfair is that.’ They complain how they have no help from their husbands, how they are snowed under by running around with the kids and their chores, how they don’t have time for themselves blah blah blah….. I must say I feel blessed to not have half these issues to complain about, because in my 24x7 there is no room for complaints about how unfair the world is - I have to get with the programme, get on my toes from the moment I wake up juggling household chores, a regular job, my child and his demands, my own demands and every challenge possible that life throws in my direction. So while I am smiling to myself what I really feel like saying to these ‘woe befallen ladies’ is ‘Quit complaining, the time you take to complain can be put to better use if you really think about it!’
Being a single parent you have to be there both physically and mentally for your children. Children in any type of family need quality time but when you are a single parent home your quota of quality time demands are that much more. You have to avail yourself to them as much as possible. This is by far the most challenging feat, here in Sri Lanka we have no support system for single parents, hence 99.9% of single parents have to be employed to meet the financial needs of the family. It is very rare to find institutions and people in authority who understand your predicament and empathise with you. They would never understand why you need to get home in time so as not to deter your child’s routine or why you may not be able to make yourselves available for extra long days or weekend meetings, so this makes it quite a challenge for a working single parent.

Then there are those times that you are ill but you really cant afford to be so, you need to get yourself out there, because if you don’t, there is no one else to see to things.  You are it and you seldom have the luxury of getting ill or taking a day off from reality. 

It is difficult for children to be raised by both parents. How much more then a single parent? You have to be ready for this great task and keep reminding yourself that you can never try to unleash your frustration on your child at any point. It is a constant case of reminding your self that you are on your own and no matter how hard or how bad your day has been you have to be there, with all your positive energy turned on.

My realization from the past nine years of single parenting is that it is a challenging task, you will find obstacles, people will criticize, brand you and judge you, heck they will even make life that much more difficult for you but it is by far the most rewarding thing I have ever done in my life and if I had a chance to go back and make a choice again I would not change my decision for any reason.

Raising a family is difficult enough. But it's even more difficult for single parents struggling to make ends meet. They don't need more obstacles. They need more opportunities - Bill Richardson