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  • M.A. not M.I.

    M.A. not M.I.

    My oh my I was in world of M.I.
    mental illness was what they sang
    I had I was

    I met others who it seemed had
    the same defect and everyone sang
    mi, mi, mi

    looking for a solution to themselves,
    these faulty objects, Maya, the
    world

    of physical appearance. I studied 
    Buddhism, rediscovered “Ah”.
    Aha?

    Can anyone ever truly discover
    sanity cleanly
    or only rediscover?
    You
    me
    yourself
    yourselves
    your cells
    their mitochondria
    not inherently selfish
    not defective
    curious    
    certain
    syllable
    MA, MA, MA 

    OM MA
    NI PAD
    ME HUM
    OM MA!

    but chanting alone
    is not alive
    alone is not alive
    meditating alone or alone only is not 
    the ultimate reality
    we are interdependent
    M.I. is interdependent
    healing is interdependent

    and so
    I no longer believe that mis-
    taken thinking when I was
    taken for a ride of mis-
    diagnosis, impartial
    and independent it
    only seemed
    like the one truth
    and trapped
    me and my voice
    and my song
    in loneliness,
    it, and think I was
    the it
    they said
    I surrendered
    to think of it/they
    not I/thou
    of it and them
    and no higher power 
    and no real self just it
    took, and it
    took, and it
    mistook

    I no longer believe in their mistakes


    Instead, through
    Misdiagnosed Anonymous
    and building, and building
    trust back
    in truth
    and my real self
    I am given a second chance
    I am given my life back

    I may forgive, because I am forgiving and believe in forgiveness
    and I may deny, because I have a healthy mind that can deny what is not true
    but I will deny reality, or the reality of what happened, or my story

    I don’t forgive beyond facts, because not even my higher power tries to destroy facts
    facts are facts
    I was misdiagnosed 

    and what a hopeless situation
    (so hopeless even those who cared about me tried to make it not exist by making me deny its existence, as if mentioning the truth of it was somehow against our unspoken religion, "just don't say misdiagnosed, just don't use that word")
    until I found M.A.
    and others in the same situation
    and how much we can more we can profit
    how much more we can profit together in M.A. than we can alone
    how much more we can profit than the billions in dollars made at our expense
    how much more we can profit when we accept the good future our lives can be, when we accept we are each our own prophet in our own ways, when we accept there is nothing pragmatic about shunning our connections to our higher power, our real self, our capacity to hold our own thoughts as they are and to heal

    more and more money might be a strategy some employ for their fear and entertainment
    but how much more we can profit we stay with the whole truth, which includes the fact of my misdiagnosis, and yours, and yours, and yours

    For the sake of giving and forgiveness too, I don’t accept anymore the convenient narrative of the biochemical model of M.I. 

    For the sake of the possibility of having moral thoughts, for possibility of leading a moral life

    Thank you M.A.