I get knocked down, but I get up again
You are never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down, but I get up again
You are never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down, but I get up again
You are never gonna keep me down
I get knocked down, but I get up again
You are never gonna keep me down ~Chumbawamba~
Pretty much what we all experience one or more times in our lives. If you haven’t had hardship, well, I call bullshit. Or your definition of hardship is well a lot different from mine or anyone else’s. Whatever the case, there isn’t a doubt that even the most positive person has suffered life blows moments and had to stand up, brush off their tushy and move forward once again.
Life isn’t a series of just good things. It’s a series of shit happens and it happens often. Without all that shit, we wouldn’t appreciate the good stuff. Even in my darkest moments, I can see the light. Probably one of the factors built-in me of not doing myself in earlier. Not that I haven’t tried, seems as if I have a guardian angel or something, if you believe in the horse snot, snatched me up at the last-minute. Whoa, what the hell are you doing, I’d shout, let me die! Nope, I was forced to survive.
I’ve attempted suicide more than once, even simple as playing chicken with cars as a younger person. Yep that was me heading for you, and you swerved, should have hit me, but the selfish person you are, you swerved and missed me, just so you wouldn’t get hurt. Ha! See what I did there? Seriously though, life has its moments and surviving isn’t one to sneeze away.
You see, surviving doesn’t take much effort. All you really need to do is not do anything. Yep, pretty much. Look at all that claim to fame you can have just for doing nothing. I ‘survived’ cancer twice. I didn’t fight, I didn’t do shit. I just let them poke, cut, and radiate my body until it was done. I wept in silence, because yeah, it did hurt. I was lonely because people were worried that the chemicals from chemotherapy would leach from my body and poison them. Even better, cancer is contagious. Didn’t you know????
Anyway, I was left alone to survive. There ya go. Thank you to all and your bizarre reasoning to left me to be lonely while I ‘survived’ through cancer. Guess you were doing me a favor. Because I did absolutely nothing, and here I am, spoiler, I survived!
Now you see my reasoning behind not being a supporter of surviving. I can remember comments like, “you got this, you’re a survivor, you’re a fighter”, um okay….What am I fighting and what am I surviving? No, I’m a warrior you mother fucker. I’ve been to war and back. I did not fight cancer, it fought me. It took my way of living and it fucked it all up. I didn’t survive cancer, I ran the fuck away from it, placing obstacles in its way so it will never find me again [7-years out from BC, 5-years out OC]
I did absolutely nothing to survive a horrific childhood, poor decisions, etc. I’m not a survivor, I’m a doer. Surviving doesn’t take effort, its mediocrity at it’s best. When people ask if I’m a survivor and then say ‘woo hoo’ , I look at them plainly and say, “ahem, what choice did I have?” I either let it eat me alive or do nothing and let the doctors experiment on me. Either way, it was a death sentence. So I chose the lesser of two evils.
Ha! Yeah…evils. Or are they? Someday, we’ll replace that word survivor with warrior, or maybe realize, it’s just life. Simply as Chumbawamba states, “I get knocked down, and I get back up again. A mentality that will never let you down. I love Bozo!
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Even in my darkest hour, and lately it’s been pretty dark, I’ve picked my ass up and did nothing but move forward and will continue to fight the darkness, seeking light, happiness and joy and as any person with depression can only hope to do. There is no cure for the darkness, embracing it seems to be the only option. We need the dark to enjoy the light and vice versa, its seems cliché’ and I agree, I’d like to punch people in the face when they use those kind of metaphors on me. Yet, deep inside, I know the truth, and each day the warrior in me will continue my journey, training, gaining skills and tools, honing the ability and strength to one day cross-over to the real battle, no longer just a survivor, but now, a badass warrior!