Sometimes
it’s hard to accept a gift
For I learned
gifts often came tied with strings
future expectations
future requirements
on my behavior
on my attitude
despite other
confusing unpleasantness
So when I take the package
and unwrap the layers
I accept the twisted strands
and coil them around my wrist
knowing I could be asked
for something in return
at any given moment
Tug.
Instantly
I lose my ability
to say no,
not right now,
sorry, I can’t.
that’s not how I feel.
I don’t want to.
But now I’ve learned
Not everyone feels that way
Not everyone has expectations of return
Not everyone laces invisible strings
around the package
And even if they do
I am not obligated
to tie that string around my wrist
to follow the tug
or to be
anything other
than me
Instead I can watch the strands
swirl around my arm
not a thick string
but a chiffon scarf
that flutters to the ground
For I can choose
I can control
what I am willing to accept
and there are
no strings on me
Lovely words and knowing your worth is such an important part of life! Hugs, Barbara
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Thank you Barbara! Always doing what we can to make the most of every moment, yes? π
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Write on!!!! Eloquently expressed!
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Thank you so! π
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This so hit home – thank you!
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Thank you for sharing so! I’m always amazed at how our feelings are more universal than I realize. π
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marvelous dear! We always can choose ~ what an unspeakable gift and power! Fabulous !
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Thank you Deb! Glad it spoke to you!
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Wonderfully expressed. Would that we all learn this one and enable ourselves to allow that scarf to drop to the ground.
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Thank you, Val! We just have to see it clearly, and know that it is always only a scarf when we decide for it to be. π
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Nicely expressed. Thank you for sharing.
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Thanks for visiting!
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I loved your post immensely. π I can relate to it because personally I have issues accepting things/favours from other people, because I fear they could come with strings attached. I’ve been unfortunate (looking at it from my perspective) to meet people like that; those who’ve made me weary of people’s generosity. On the other hand, I’ve met a few people who’ve showed me that sometimes gifts/favours are just that; packages given without expectations. Thank you for the beautiful post.
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Thank you so much for sharing and for being here! It always makes me smile when others can relate. π
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