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Victoria Molta
There have been times
in my life when I have lived in a warm, brightly lit
room. When the light
burns out, I get down on my hands and knees and crawl to
a door leading to
another room. I poke my face against a crack in the door,
grab the doorknob, turn
it and enter a room that is flooded with light. I
leave the room of
darkness and quietly close the door behind me.
I would like to immerse
myself in the world and fill my life up with myriad
experiences, to learn
and to grow. But, I need to take into account that what
I want and what I am
able to do may not always match up or run parallel paths
with each other. I am
still emotionally fragile and need time to build up my
strength. It makes me
think of something I read-
A fisherman was in the
hospital recovering from a series of strokes and he
spoke of a friend and
fellow fisherman who shared his love of the sea, the
salty air, the
meditative aspect of fishing. He said, " When I talk with guys
like Sammy, I get
excited. But I have to temper myself down and say, “I know
I can't do that right
now.”
A sick child looks
longingly out a window, sits up in bed and feels the
warmth of the sun
stream through the glass panes, watching his friends play
outside. The time will
come when he can run outside and join his friends in
activities, feeling the
warmth of the sun radiating on his face directly. He
will no longer need to
be protected from its intensity by a window pane.
Victoria Molta has been a writer and poet for over twenty years. A
survivor of mental illness, she has advocated throughout Connecticut to improve the lives of others suffering from
mental illness. Her work has been published in several national journals and
web sites and she has read her poetry over a local cable television show as
well as a Connecticut radio program. She has recently finished a
manuscript of her work on living with mental illness and recovery as a
spiritual journey. Contact Victoria at 346
Greene Street, New Haven, CT 06511, (203)772-1332, vmolta@aol.com.