Grandma was angry and bitter
Spreading around misery
Sharing her ongoing pain
My Mother broke the cycle
She defied the bitter
She chose authentic kindness
So I emulate mom’s choice
I may live in pain
But I don’t have to spread it
I don’t have to infect others
Sharing my pain isn’t caring
I don’t choose bitter or angry
I choose to sappy sweet
I choose to infect my joy.