Carers Need To Be Cared For Too
by Georgina May Somers
My world is spinning, I’m running out of time
When will “my time” truly be mine
I’m so busy with everything else
I feel as though I am losing myself
My mind is loud like a rock ‘n’ roll band
This heavy heart could use a helping hand
I should have everything that I need
I have good knowledge, I can write and read
I am responsible, patient and kind
I am empathetic and have an open mind
I can manage time and money
I know when to listen, talk and be funny
I know how to cook, wash and clean
Though I wish I had a shoulder on which to lean
I help others cope and make them smile
So why can’t I be happy, if just for a while?
Don’t get me wrong, I live a blessed life
Living this way has helped me deal with strife
But a bit of support or time away
Would help me cope after such a long day
There must be people who are similar to me
With the world on their shoulders, wishing to be
Relieved of the pressure every now and then
We must come together through word, key or pen
It would be great having someone who understands
What being a Young Adult Carer truly demands