Dysgraphia

Today the last day of the second month of the calendar year 2023 I
happily completed a series on National Days.

Halfway through the month I wanted to plain quit the series since
it took up valuable time I could’ve devoted elsewhere.

On second thought I chose to stick it out and complete the task on
hand, the second half of a selective day-to-day literary project.

Rarely throughout life did I ever consider myself a quitter at any
point. I dabbled in many crafts and gave each an honest effort prior
to admission ‘I didn’t like doing them’.

To date I continue to crochet, sew a bit here and there, create videos
for social media, tend to a few houseplants and blog or write poems.

Over the past few months, I’d noticed some strange happenings with
regards to my notetaking and cursive handwriting.
Words and letters legible to me when I wrote them appeared illegible
the following day.
I resorted to usage of a highlighter in hopes to make sense of the chaos.
Some of the time the neon-colored marker strategy worked; other times
it failed me.

At first, I dismissed the possibility of anything medically wrong and
chalked the distorted writing to me hurrying while writing, similar to
my busy mind filled constantly with intrusive thoughts.

Finally, after weeks of postponement I braved the courage and ran a
Google search figuring there would never be an answer for symptoms
I considered somewhat hideous.

Surprise, I was wrong and staring back in bold letters was the name of a
neurological condition Dysgraphia characterized by writing disabilities.

Of the symptoms of this learning disorder often first discovered in children
when first attempting to write specific to me were the following which now
need to be addressed:

1.  altered cursive writing and printing
2. ending letters of words missing
3. omission of words in sentences
4. difficulty remaining within the lines
5. differential in size of the letters
6. a firm hold on pen or pencil
7. difficulty writing in a straight line

And so my beautiful cursive handwriting which for years I was completed on
has become gibberish on paper a.k.a. mumbo-jumbo.

There is so much more information on Dysgraphia and I chose not to bore my
readers.

Beginning today I shall be taking an indefinite hiatus from Blogosphere to
continue pursuing my last goal in life.

Tooting My Own Horn Today 😊

Tis a bit out of character for me to boast about anything until I considered ‘why
not’ ~ people do it every day on social media via uploading photos and videos of
their ‘happiest’ moments.

Few people know much about me. There are personal reasons I keep my life
private. The penned poetry I post is done in a manner for the reader to think,
guess and form ‘their’ own opinion.

On a whim toward the end of April (Poetry month) I placed an entry into a
Poetry contest held at my local library.

The first surprise for me was seeing my poem linked in on various websites.
A few weeks later I received a beautiful card with the monetary gift certificate
and words of congratulations.

I consider this a turning point (an honor) within the writing -poetry community.
It fueled my desire to go forth in hopes to attain the last goal I’d set for myself.

With the assistance of an already published author I met during my tenure on
WP I now have knowledge of what it takes to get a book published.

1. It sometimes pays to take a chance; you’ll never win if you fail to try.
2. It’s okay to ask for help rather than try to DIY. Some individuals are
wonderful humans = NICE.










Why Didn’t I Get It Right??

gallon water day
beneficial one 
health wise
counted bottles eight
goal complete erroneous
1-2-8 ounces gallon

Yesterday I thought this was a good idea
Small 8-ounce bottles H2o lined up for day
I didn’t include water used for cups of tea
Rather figured better to count plain water
I thought this goal seemed a bit too easy
Surprise to learn I’d met my goal halfway
As one gallon of water contains 128 ounces
How could I have forgotten the calculations
Quite a light bulb moment for me this morn
I guess I’ll have to settle for one half the goal.

B E C A U S E . . .

2020 Pandemic
Reason disheartened


Tired life’s obstacles
Constants ne’er reach goals

Key success determination
Numbness replace observation


Truth reveal dislike holidays
Experiences life full regrets dismay

Questions unanswered
Situations goals hampered

Alone time reflections
Fruition ne’er thanks him


Classification not perfection
Kindness practice no expectations

Times consider why continue bother
Goals destination definite become harder

Start New Year 2021 approach begin
Quit guarantees naysayers automatic win

Rethink conditions present quandary
Tactfulness proceed dismiss boundaries

Tenure life existence multitude reasons
Hope ‘n prayers ahead worthwhile season




Prepping for NaNoWriMo 2019

“Mon Ami Jacque”

Last year I was hopeful to bring a novel to fruition. 

Fifty thousands words written in 30 days didn’t sound difficult. 

After writing turned from reality I became aware that fiction was not my forte.

I printed out all the typed pages and placed them in a 3-ring binder along with

notes. 

November is fast approaching and I thought – hey – give this a second attempt.

With some fresh ideas and renewed excitement I made the decision – brand new synopsis.

In the interim (November 1st – 30th) I shall likely refrain from posting daily on here. 

I don’t intend to disappear 100% (LOL) rather check in with my ‘favs’ – write a bit (a Wordle and a Square Poem) to name a few ideas and read more. 

Your blogging friend. . . June

 

Choices – Chances – Changes

Mornin' dismay bathroom scale 
Show higher reading refrain wail

Previous purchase new batteries
Continuous messages 'O' - Err thy see

Weekly tenths of pounds slowly crept
Irresponsible diet decisions inept 

Combined slack off exercise regimen
Thanks holidays birthdays celebrations

Likelihood vital order new bathroom scale
Get back on track unless wish total fail

Weeks determination - a work in progress 
Rethink importance achieve final goal success. 

© 2019 June Quintin






 










 







 

Question to Self!

Ah, again thought process
Smorgasbord ideas access

No shortage assortment index 
Stage life choose confess perplex

Thru years thankful attain goals
Present watchful eye unknown unfolds

Daily mini-stories questionnaire
Prelude dynamics finale solitaire

Mirror image unforeseen appears
Older woman age youthful sincere

Strolling thru world blogosphere
Basic reference she blogger pioneer.

© 2018 June Quintin
 


 




Whimsical Summer Day

Fresh breeze
Pollen sneeze

Temperature hot
A/C inevitable start

Cell phone volume low
Scroll screen show

App notification dings
Missed incoming calls ring

Reasons day's progress slow
Unknown soon tension grow

Morning phase self-doubt
Creative topic whereabouts

Suffer case writer's block
Prior relinquish 'n depart

Share millennial craze
Emojis current new age

Smiley's fabric lightweight
Mixed sizes yo-yos sewer create 

A Snapchat for fun
Visual communication

Future groovy post-notes
Hopeful funkie host promote.

© 2018 June Quintin









All Fizzled – Did We!

Prayers to Christ
Protection lowlifes

Failures disappoint
Blues turning point

Barbecue sizzles
Predominant goal fizzles

Prayer requests
Favorable conquests

Reorganization return
Relentless optimism

Oversights defeated
Aftermath greeted

Darkness forthwith turns
Scented candles burn

Faith in Christ remain
Thoughts 'fizzle' abstain.

© 2018 June Quintin

writing prompt: writing prompt

Happy New Year!

Ask why
No replies

Stories told
Facts unfold

Rules apparent
Discriminate evident

Befriend nice
Ultimate price

Goals anticipate
Attainment create

Comments adore
Bloggers' rapport

Countless acronyms
Letter abbreviations

Vocabulary collection
Writer's confection

Fireworks display
Frigid temps dismay

Good old times
Auld Lang Syne!

© 2017 June Quintin