Wednesday, January 22, 2014

LymeZombie, my Broken World - 1

We all have a different way of receiving & processing data so we totally understand. There are many ways to explain things, we need to try each variation until we see/feel the light go off letting us know the data has been received, understood & is being stored. 

A Lyme Brain is very complex. There are days when we will read something over and over, it will make no sense at all, other days, it will be understood, but not stored, as soon as it's read, it's forgotten, our memory appears to be full. Then there are the days we attempt to have a discussion, we open our mouth to speak, we get the impression our memory has been erased or deleted. We struggle to find the words to convey out thoughts. In our mind we are doing a constant "Word Search". This results on us feeling unintelligent, insignificant & insufficient. This is why I personally sometimes do my very best to avoid conversations. I have sometimes gotten into discussions, all went well, suddenly, as if someone flipped a switch, my mind went totally blank. I could no longer understand what was being said to me, all I could hear was blah, blah, blah. I could not recall anything to correspond with the conversation I was in the middle of having. I suddenly felt & sounded like a person that makes a few very solid intelligent statements, but can't back them up with valid information. 
There are days when I am as cold as ice, no emotions, empathy, or reactions to anything, the shell of the person I once was, As I have always described myself a "Living Dead Girl", "Zombied out". I was like this for 5 or 6 Straight years. I still remember waking up feeling absolutely nothing but the deep desire & need to run. That was the day I packed some stuff in my car and left my husband of 25 years (a story for another time) I never shed a single tear, never felt nervous, stressed or hurt. It was the very first time in my entire life I was ever alone, yet, I had No Fear. My heart was "Stone Cold Dead". 

Since I started Rocephin & Flagyl IV I have started days when Any & Everything make me cry uncontrollably. Making me feel afraid, alone, lonely, hurt, hopeless, helpless, sad, depressed, Very Dark (Black) I also have the intense feeling death is breathing down my shoulder. I become mentally weak & vulnerable. This goes on anywhere from 1 to 5 days, it can last for a few hours per day, or steady the entire time. Seeing as I have Chronic Neurological Lyme, this is the way I herx. 

I also have many pains throughout my body, sharp piercing electrical long Needle type pain in the right side of my neck, so intense my shoulders shrug as I cringe in pain. In the center of my right thigh, a severe throbbing making it feel as if it's rotting from the inside out. The bottoms of my feet feel like they are walking on very sharp stones. My body feels like it weights a Ton & gravity is pulling it toward the ground. A dull throbbing nightly headache, Pain behind my ears, the feeling of Bells Palsy returning. I have had bilateral Bells Palsy since 8/22/12, I have also had 8 prior bouts of BP. At times my hands are useless, unable to type, text, open a bottle of water, they become stiff & painful. My sight fluctuates constantly. My legs get sore, making it difficult to walk or stand for too long a time. 

The Constant noise in my ears, sometimes a high frequency buzz noise, a heart beat, or what I call pins & needles (the sound pins & needles would make if you could hear the feeling). 
I gained 50 lbs. I believe it's from the meds, but I'm not positive, it could be that Lyme has thrown off my hormones.  
Weakness in my arm muscles due to the inability to lift more than a pound because of the PICC line. 

Lyme has caused me to loose control over my body, my mind, my brain. I have indeed become a completely different person. I like to believe I am in the process of a transformation, like that of the Butterfly. I will be transcended to a peaceful, perfect Warrior of Tomorrow 


Saturday, April 27, 2013




Bright New Day
Poem & Photo By: Lady Selene
We have beautiful chem trails to brighten our sky
Delicious GMO additives to secretly cause disease, make us die
New medications introduced to us every day, 
to cure Cold & Flu, will make us better they say
Terror attacks, News reports staged to hold us in Fear
Bigger attacks kill, disfigure more of us every year 
We're being watched & monitored, we should All just give in
Give up your freedoms, be good little Sheeple 
Let the New World Order Begin.

Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Meditation



Poetry and Pic. by; LadySelene 10/10/2012

Meditation

I am beckoned down a long narrow passage  
Salty Ocean mist caresses my sky clad body, 
Slowly I glide through the midst of lightly swirling fog
there is a vague image forming in the near future

The image becomes my present, it’s a locked door
Only I hold the key in the palm of my hand
I feel the warmth beyond as my left palm radiates
My Senses are held captive as I drift to the other side

Eyes see only black, ears can no longer hear
the feeling on my sky clad body is no more
the scent of the Salty Ocean has been removed
there is no need to speak, tho Im sure I have no voice

I exist motionless, emotionless, comatose in a time warp
a hot Blue feeling begins to emerge in my toes
Encompassing me slowly consuming me entirely
my senses are released one by one

Now in the Astral world, surrounded by beauty
 I look down to see my mortality listless in a bed
My Soul soars freely with the Ravens, Fairies & Bats
Above the trees, clouds, I am now one with the Night

Monday, October 8, 2012

Reality Collapsed




Poetry and Pic. by; LadySelene 9/2/2012


Reality Collapsed

Permeant impressions from consistent descending tears 
My Reality collapsed while I was walking the Astral Plane 
Now enveloped in dispassionate somber destruction 
Feeling completely betrayed by life, yet again

I Beseech the Goddess God to bestow happiness once more
Allow My Soul to feel the radiance of Father Sun, Mother Moon
My eyes to consume the penetrating beauty of the Ocean
My heart to escape the confinements of this icy black Dungeon  

Society's Prison



Poetry and Pic. by; LadySelene 10/8/2012

 Society's Prison

I feel mutated, aborted, as I waste away in my now Sullen world.
Filled with agonizing mutant pain, making me feel like a catalyst

I indulge in reminiscence, my past has been untimely devoured
Where once lived happiness, now a darkened necropolis

Disfigurement has caused me to be the forsaken one
In a desolate prison of Society’s Device   

Thursday, October 4, 2012

Binding Love




Poetry by; LadySelene 9/4/2012 

Binding Love 

He tried to hurt me, I looked at him & laughed.
He tried to use, abuse me, I showed him I was strong.
He tried to control me, the rebel in me returned.
 He tried to own me, I then told him he had to leave.
Before we were done, he was begging me to stay.
I gave him an Evil Smile, as I turned to walked away.

Solitude






Poetry by; LadySelene 9/4/2012 

Solitude

I needed to live in solitude, I had to break alone
If I remained, I would have kept it buried deep.
The cold, darkness that resided in my heart, 
this was my Journey,I had to travel alone.
My heart was in prison, emotions nonexistent.
Allowed no one to Enter, remained sheltered, alone.
Never laughed, could’t cry, feelings were a thing in my past.