Indelibly Broken
It’s Been Me All Along, Hasn’t It…

Gripped with panic
As realization dawns.
A moment of terror
It’s all in my head
I know.
ADD freezes my brain momentarily
I just need a break.
Pause.
Take a breather and
Get it back together.
I sit
Pick up my book
Try to read and
Just relax.
The words on the page won’t register.
I don’t understand the letters.
It’s just black marks
On white paper.
I blink hard and try again.
It’s still not making sense.
What the hell?
I’m not dyslexic.
I learned to read when I was only four.
What’s going on?
Gripped with panic
I lie back and
Close my eyes
Breathe.
I know.
I have always known.
My brain is indelibly broken.
I’ve masked it
For an eternity. ADD.
But this is new.
Different.
Terrifying.
Am I having a stroke?
I check myself and
Everything else seems to be working.
Is this dementia or Alzheimer’s?
Do have a tumor?
I don’t think so.
Just a short circuit
In the darkest recesses of
My indelibly broken brain.
Try to relax
This too shall pass.
I close my eyes and
I’m flooded with memories.
So many times I was wronged.
Scarred and indelibly broken.
I’ve patched myself up.
Put my broken heart back together but
It is still indelibly broken.
Cracks still visible
Are part of its beauty.
But I can’t help but wonder
Are my memories
Like the words on the page
Misinterpreted by
My broken brain?
Perhaps
It very well could have been
Me all along.
This piece was originally published on Medium.
About the Creator
Analise Dionn
This life began with trauma. Now married, with 2 adult children and raising a grandchild with FASD/PTSD/ADHD. Navigating this very personal journey of healing with ADHD, thriving after a lifetime of abuse... all through the grace of God.



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