LoiteringClouds
Tempus fugit
- Feb 7, 2023
- 3,784
I have an unusual obsession with handedness.
I was right-handed when I was young child, but when I was 9, my crush in school was left-handed, and my obsession started. I practiced in writing with my left hand, and started to pretend to be left-handed.
I no longer pretend to be born left-handed, because the story about my childhood crush is funnier. But I still use my left hand for most of tasks. He's still part of me.
I still think like a 10-year-old kid, so I thought my right hand might be sad. It's time to make it right...
(I wrote this with my right hand.)
Hello my dear right arm and hand,
I'm sorry for what I've done to you.
I have favored my left hand over you -
You might have felt like you had been canned!
When I was nine, I took away your pen,
And I preferred my left hand since then.
I thought being left-handed was cool,
So it gave me confidence in school.
I treated you just like a side dish -
I denied you a pen you did wish.
I even cut you with sharp blades -
You had a lot of scars and Band-Aids.
And now, I think it's time to repent.
Though it will not bring back the time spent,
And against me, you might hold a grudge -
I'm so grateful to you, who don't smudge!
You get back and wield your mighty pen -
I swear, you'll never lose it again!
Lots of love, LoiteringClouds February 4, 2024.
I cut my right arm when I self-harmed. Self-harm might not be a healthy coping method, but it enabled me to survive the hardest time in my life.
Thank you, my right arm and hand - you've borne wounds and saved my life.
I was right-handed when I was young child, but when I was 9, my crush in school was left-handed, and my obsession started. I practiced in writing with my left hand, and started to pretend to be left-handed.
I no longer pretend to be born left-handed, because the story about my childhood crush is funnier. But I still use my left hand for most of tasks. He's still part of me.
I still think like a 10-year-old kid, so I thought my right hand might be sad. It's time to make it right...
(I wrote this with my right hand.)
Hello my dear right arm and hand,
I'm sorry for what I've done to you.
I have favored my left hand over you -
You might have felt like you had been canned!
When I was nine, I took away your pen,
And I preferred my left hand since then.
I thought being left-handed was cool,
So it gave me confidence in school.
I treated you just like a side dish -
I denied you a pen you did wish.
I even cut you with sharp blades -
You had a lot of scars and Band-Aids.
And now, I think it's time to repent.
Though it will not bring back the time spent,
And against me, you might hold a grudge -
I'm so grateful to you, who don't smudge!
You get back and wield your mighty pen -
I swear, you'll never lose it again!
Lots of love, LoiteringClouds February 4, 2024.
I cut my right arm when I self-harmed. Self-harm might not be a healthy coping method, but it enabled me to survive the hardest time in my life.
Thank you, my right arm and hand - you've borne wounds and saved my life.