I like to grow green things in my garden
Will somebody want to share my green fingers?
I will be happy to pick some green vegetables for you
So you can cook nice food for dinner
I like to grow green things in my garden
Will somebody want to share my green fingers?
I will be happy to pick some green vegetables for you
So you can cook nice food for dinner
More determined than ever I can’t believe
I’ve found it at my leisure
It brings freedom and love and great pleasure
It will give me all I lost and more without measure
For where your heart is there is your treasure
As I open my treasure the gates open wide
Now in I run with a great stride
It’s my destiny I found my course
With healing and love from it’s great source
“What is your treasure? I hear you moan”
“I don’t know you must find your own”
“If it frees your heart and frees your mind
and you find yourself on higher ground”
YOUR TREASURE YOU HAVE FOUND!
Yeah it can be hard, tougher but heavy as lard
Sometimes keeps you in your yard
To the point I’m now physically scarred
But as I stood so tall to say
“There is a better way”
I began to see how this God given LIFE
Can positively benefit me
Like, learning and self-training to become an
Original Rhymer M.C.
Gradually this opened many doors
Of opportunity
My self-esteem grew greatly
To stand against paranoid schizophrenia
And perform to one day a whole arena
I destroy symptoms as I flow
Beautiful rhythms
This is worth the fight
Turn pain in to delight …
Every day new joys appear
As it’s my Father’s voice I hear
Which helps me through my healing
Smiles and happiness I’m feeling
I never thought I’d get this far
But I’ve finally stepped over that bar
That’s allowed me to move onwards
My whole recovery’s now going upwards
I pray each day and each night
I’m never going to give up this fight
One day I’ll be free
Something I never thought I’d see
Life has never been so great
No more of the things I hate
And with the help of the Father, Spirit and Son
I can finally say that I’ve moved on
Let me meander with your mind awhile my child,
celebrate this time, this time.
Here to stay your sun to shine,
with me and mine a sweet surprise.
All your colours call to me,
fascinating my realities,
instilling scenes within the scenes,
‘cause all we’re left we dream unseen.
Quietly unlock my doors,
and answer what we see inside.
Your silent roar beside me now
like mountain-tops within my mind,
Meandering……
Peter collects a handmade hardback book
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With good mental health
I have purpose and direction
decentment
good concentration
my needs are met
nourishment and affection
aroof over my head
Companionship, home
mental stimulation
& I’m working towards
an even better
Future, honourable employment
yes a goodjob now
AND not incarceration
With positive mental health, I don’t depend on slogans and ‘prescriptions, ‘
Or let myself be limited by negative projections and descriptions.
With positive mental health, I can show my ability and my vulnerability,
I can become more fully human, knowing that ‘joy and woe are woven fine.’
I can learn that patient waiting and creative reflection are just as important
as immediate success and constant striving.
I can devote myself to ‘living’ instead of just surviving.
POETRY AND TIME
Poetry can reveal
Depth in time,
The co-existence
Of past, present and future,
The moment of unity
And wholeness of Being.
Such poems are a celebration
Of the dance of creation.
Given fleeting form in the speaking,
They slip away into the night,
Defying immediate analysis
In favour of relationship –
Revealing hidden connections.
Old familiar words take on
New form and resonance,
Like old familiar rocks
That erode and blow as
Shifting sand into the desert.
Poetry is the time-lapse
Photography of the soul,
It relates the fragment
To the Whole
Tony Devaney
With Good Mental Health I have space and slience, space to speak my truth:
My mind, now ordered in a common form,
I savour, simplified, a life mundane
Of clarity, perceived within the norm-
A fitness, fitting here, within the frame.
Observing pattern in the common race
I grasp, with gentle hand, its fractal light-
Not forcing, easing gently to my place,
I find myself at home with calm delight.
This early, springtime lightfall dearly won,
Illuminates a placement safe within,
As young leaves, budding in the morning sun
A place among the branching patterns win.
I would such freshness, as I here have found,
Could be forever held in mind, now sound.
I’ve Changed
(A song on the theme: ‘With good mental health, I have’)
I’ve changed
Again
I’ve come in out of the rain
And I feel fine
Again
I was lonely, I was sad
Did not consider that I could
Evade the pain
But now I’ve changed again
And I am glad
I’m here
Again
I’ve understood that life is good
Again
I’m learning to appreciate again
And it’s not bad
There’s hope
Again
I’m learning to communicate again
And it’s all good
Sing my refrain…
I’ve changed
Again
And it’s all good again
I’m learning to appreciate…
I’m glad
Oh yes, I’m glad again.
Louise collects a handmade hardback book
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With good mental health,
I see the light
I look all around
And all is bright.
With good mental health,
I feel fit and ready
I can go out and be active
Work keeps me steady.
With good mental health,
I show my love
I can express to others
All I’ve been thinking of.
With good mental health,
I seize the day
I look all around me
And everything’s okay.
MOVING ON, SINGING A SONG.
She read one of her poems on TV.
For all the world to hear and see.
She also spoke softly of all her pain,
To show all the world what she had gained.
To the magazines she told her story,
To show the world, the before, the after, then the glory.
On the radio she told what it was like,
She told the world while she held the mike.
For ten whole years she answered letters from far and near,
From others who also had the fear.
Then one day she just gave it all up, and said no more.
AGORAPHOBIA, you won’t come back to my door,
It’s time to put you in the past where you belong.
While she goes off to sing a song,
At little Ps, the Methodists or J.A.M.
Singing nursery rhymes, just being NAN,
And maybe in her spare time,
She will still write the occasional rhyme.
I pray to god night and day
To guild me the right way
The strength I need to be-
Strong and believe in myself
To have good positive mental health
To be happy and joyful within
To live a life with out any sin
But sometimes he can be forgotten
When I’ve hit rock bottom
My life has had its ups and downs
But with good mental health-
I’ve turned my life around
I’ve travelled though depths of hell
I wonder if you can even tell
Because theses days my mental health is stable
And now I’m able- to stand up tall
What was once big is now small
No matter what life brings me now
I can face it some how
No bad voices harming me
Living life without worry
Quite happy and freely
With good mental health-
I can face each day with glee!
Queen bees quiver, skylarks sing,
Slowworms slither, cowbells ring,
Babies gurgle, children laugh
At the first made bleat of a precious calf.
With good mental health I hear
Spring’s vibrations in my ear.
Greenfly graze and locusts leap,
Lizards laze, spiders creep,
Bunnies lollop, farmhands banter,
March hares hop and ponies canter
In wildflower fields where monkey orchids grow,
The faithful wind their seeds did sow.
With good mental health I see
Boundless blessings life has given me.
The breeze blows, sun radiates,
Upon the lake a water boatman skates.
A hungry otter licks his lips
As a fantail darter flips,
A heron scales overhead,
Trepidly the terrapins tread.
With good mental health I have found
Life breaking through the ground.
Snow melts and freezes thaw,
Raw wounds heal and hurt no more.
Dark clouds eventually give way to sun,
Through new eyes downpours can be fun.
With good mental health I know
Through the tough times I will grow.
Over mountains and valleys I climb,
Discovering beauty so sublime,
Running fast and breaking free
From incessant worries that were haunting me.
Feeling that fortuitous state of flow,
Moving forward, on I go.
With good mental health I find
A healthy body and sound mind.
A squall erupts and thunder rumbles by,
Lightening illuminates the sky.
The heavens open, puddles form,
Peacocks parade a rain dance on the lawn.
Water worms wiggle in the streams,
Out of frogspawn new life teams.
Sanderlings saunter, crows caw,
On the thermals seagulls soar.
With good mental health I lift my eyes
Marvelling at majestic ever changing skies.
Reflecting a world of beauty, the lake is a mirror,
And in its glistening surface I see
The meaning of a life: fruitful and free.
The crystal water, clarity of mind and soul,
Ripples as a row boat glides through.
Soon settling again to natural order
Where change is positive. Restorative.
The landscape’s mirror image,
Implanted brightly as the sun bursts forth,
Brings perfection in reflection. Balanced;
Free from distortion. Tranquillity.
Beneath the surface, the living world blossoms.
Interconnected, it thrives with darkness and light;
A place for everything; justified juxtaposition
Emitting calmness from chaos. Peace.
Around the lake, people and businesses hum
Their reassured rhythm of everyday life, as
Maximising value of simple things
They weave webs, roots, connections. Stability.
Reflecting a world of beauty, the lake is a mirror,
And in its glistening surface I see
The meaning of a life: fruitful and free.
Thank You
How do you thank someone for giving you twenty-five years of extra life
Yes twenty-five years extra, Of being a Mother, Nanny and Wife.
How do you thank someone for being there for you
When you were so ill, you didn’t know what to do.
You thank them by, now being the person you want to be
And showing the world on live TV.
You thank them by doing all the things you never got the chance to do before.
When you couldn’t even venture out the door.
You thank them by living your life in the fast lane again
Now you are free of the nightmare, free of the pain.
You thank them by shopping at a packed Sheffield Meadow hall
A couple of weeks before Christmas, you are having a ball
You thank them by going to see your favourite singer Cliff
You sit there with 12,000 people just to do this.
You thank them by running a helpline for others
Meeting fantastic people along the way
You thank them by living your life day by day
You thank them by just being you,
You thank them in everything that you do.
No more grey mornings even when its winter and the sky is dull,
I can see the colours of the trees, I can now admire the beauty of the leaves,
people smile and say good morning , I can smile and greet them back,
NO more dread ,no more darkness , no amount of money can buy me this feeling
the simple things ,a cup of coffee ,a walk with my dog and laughter with old friends,
the things I had feared I have lost had never gone away, just hidden.
But best of all once again
I can feel the sun .
Elizabeth collects a handmade hardback book
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My Space
One day I stopped
And stared into space
It was then that I saw, for the first time –
My face.
My face as it was, not as it were
The face that had been, always, before
The face that was really, the part of myself
That I had neglected,
Dust, on the shelf.
That space, all at once, something bigger than me
A river of silence, became…
Boundless sea.
I have nowhere to go in this space, that is mine
It is simply just there. No homage to time.
No pushing, no shoving, no splashing in vain
A space that invites me, again and again…
To stop
Stand still
Be silent
And free.
Where there’s nothing to do, just someone –
To be.
Jojo Childs
by Ella Zellaby
I feel life
Firing up my senses,
Scintillating my skin,
Tickling my toes,
Tingling my tongue,
Tantalisingly close.
Falling stars are caught and suns are born;
Suns that rise, and set, then rise again.
Gravity pulls the tides and waves crash down on the shore.
The moon spins on her axis knowingly;
All is well.
Everything is exactly as it should be.
Life takes place all by itself
And I am
Both spectator and actor
Creating the circumstances I need to achieve and thrive;
I am truly alive.
Clean air blasting through my lungs,
Blood pulsing through my veins,
A clear head and crystal vista,
Creativity oozing through my skin,
Serene acceptance within.
Epithanic excitement, exhilaration, expectation,
Faith, prosperity, a future
Filled with wonderment and friendships
To last a lifetime.
I see visions,
Horizons expanding far beyond tomorrow;
A glorious hope calls out my name.
Reveries exponentially unravelling,
Ambitions unfurling at my feet,
Possibilities I can reach out and clasp,
Ideas I can run with and take off.
Earth, now solid, beneath my feet,
Starting tasks I know I can complete
Life’s long journey
Step by step.
Calmness, contentment,
Tiredness, that fulfilment and fresh air brings.
A warm home to return to,
Love to swaddle me in,
Arms to coddle me tight,
Someone fabulous to kiss me goodnight,
Dreams coloured in delight.
Mindfully I embrace myself,
Aware that everything is as it should be,
For with good mental health
Life is very beautiful
Now I am free.
Ella collects an iPad and a handmade hardback book
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Her poem will be developed in to the lyrics for the Rubie Colt single release
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Negativity around me eats at my brain
People complaining about money, war, politics even the rain.
If they could just open their eyes and see what I see
The world around as glorious as can be.
Reflect for a moment to sit and take in
How everything surrounds us has beauty within.
There’s only one way to beat the blues
Is to look out for positivity in all of it’s hues and not to get stressed after reading the news!
With good mental health i have heart
that when i see red
all hope has not fled
when the path is rocky
and the positives hard to see
there is another train of thought
like strong foundations it will support
through times of struggle and difficulty
it gives me strength and a chance to see
a fresh perspective, a different way
to find special moments in any day.
With good mental health
new world opens up to me
and I am content.
With good mental health
I am no longer afraid to tell you who I am.
Even if you don’t like me
I am free to be me.
Diana collects a handmade hardback book
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WHY ME ?
OH WHY ME ?
WHY DID IT HAPPEN TO ME ?
IT WASN’T WHAT I EXPECTED, IT WASNT WHAT THEY EXPECTED EITHER,
MIND YOU WITH GOOD MENTAL HEALTH NOW I CAN SAY IN A STRANGE WAY I AM GLAD IT HAPPENED TO ME
WITHOUT THE DARK I WOULD NOT ADORE THE LIGHT
WITHOUT THE PAIN I WOULD NOT ENJOY THE PEACE
WITHOUT THE RAIN I WOULD NOT LOVE THE SUN
GUESS IN A WAY IT WAS ME , IS ME ,WILL ALWAYS BE ME.
I dont know why
I’d never seen it before
As the morning sunlight
crept under the door
I watched as it shimmered
and danced in the room
flooding the spaces
erasing the gloom
the light was enchanting
its embrace was so warm
tingling my spine
like a magnetic storm
holding me tighly
in mystical bliss
warming my cheeks
with a dazzling kiss
I sat and I watched
as the golden delight
painted the walls
in a magical light
Until it had filled
every space it could find
my body my soul
my heart in combined
I dont know why
I’d never seen it before
As the morning sunlight
crept under the door
I’d have the strength to say hello
to smile at passers by
No need to hang my head in woe
No need to feel so shy
Id have the energy to dance
I’d laugh and sing all day
And if I caught you watching me
I’d do it anyway
I’d visit all my family
Invite them round for tea
And that dragging feeling
It won’t come and bother me
My children would be happy
as we run around the place
and they wouldnt have to see
the sadness on my face
I’d like to do the simplest task
Like chatting with a friend
someone who will lend an ear
and also comprehend
But most off all the thing i’d do
Is feel alive and free
and i’d tell myself each day
I’m happy to be me.
With good mental health i have my senses awoken
My eyes can see the beauty around me
The sun, the moon and the stars
The snow, the fog and the rain
I can see my journey through life.
My ears can hear the beauty around me
The tweet of a bird, the bark of a dog
The happy singing of childrens voices
I can hear my journey through life
My nose can smell the beauty around me
The sweet smell of flowers and newly mown grass
The smell of fresh bread straight from the oven
I can smell my journey through life
My mouth can taste the beauty around me
The taste of sugar, spice and things that are nice
The taste of white chocolate all molten and warm
I can taste my journey through life
My skin can feel the beauty around me
The touch of ‘My Ruby’ and the kisses she gives me
The hug from a friend just saying ‘Hello’
I can feel my journey through life
With good mental health my senses are awoken
With good mental health i have
an active mind
a body that feels re-charged
the chance to live my life and
take my place in the world
my mind is FREE
i can be ME.
Safoora collects a handmade hardback book
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With good mental health I have the feeling of being alive
peace of mind to be free
happines and positivity
freedom and calmness relaxation and no stress
all these things are key
to great positive mentality
Standing alone, standing still,
Find the moment I am in,
Breath deeply, close my eyes,
Find the gratitude within.
The wind blows upon my face,
The trees sway to and fro,
The leaves play around my feet,
Dancing hiigh and low.
I will not let the darkness,
Start to creep up my spine,
I am in control,
This peace is all mine
The secret I now know,
Is to find positives in life,
My world is full of beauty,
Opportunity not strife.
I am so very blessed,
Love, shelter, water, food,
I understand the universe,
Happiness is gratitude.
Lisa collects a handmade hardback book
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The scene: a serene lake
Shining with energy bursting,
Bright and beautiful and believing.
And on the lake I lay,
Allowing the glow of nature,
To crown me majesty.
I float freely with the calm,
Floating weightlessly; floating aimlessly,
No worries, no shackles holding me.
I am free to fly, I am free to cry
In awe and amazement
At the warmth of the world,
That surrounds me, loves me,
And allows the freedom to surge,
Allows me to just be:
No title, no expectations daunting.
I am nature’s child. I am me.
And when the sun hides
And the moon haunts,
The water hushes and shushes,
Humming me to peaceful sleep.
With Good Mental Health I have…. Geraldine Walsh-Whiteside
With good mental health I have
Turned my baby step into a longer stride
I now know better than to run and hide
I jump and I seek, no more am I meek.
With good mental health I have
Gained new insight into me,
Now everything’s not a catastrophe
All things are possible, I truly believe,
I no longer sit alone and grieve.
With good mental health I have
Been able to meet and have a laugh
Or take sheer delight in a bubbly bath
I now sing and I dance
And don’t walk around in a trance.
With good mental health I have
Turned my fight into a cause
Only to reflect do I sit or pause
With help and support
We can all be re-taught.
With good mental health I have
Recaptured and re-invented my world
Who knew how this story would have unfurled
How I re-entered your life anew
The journey maybe long but it’s worth it too!
In Good and Bad Mental Health
In good mental health my poet’s heart sings
In bad mental health my hands just wring
In good mental health I smile and create
In bad mental health I scowl and I hate
In good mental health I fly and I soar
In bad mental health I fear I’m a bore
In good mental health I will face the task
In bad mental health I will wear a mask
In good mental health I have capability
In bad mental health I have disability
In good mental health I think I’m a writer
In bad mental health I am a prize-fighter
In good mental health I have credibility
In bad mental health I have durability
My mental health is good today
For me to share and show the way!
I woke up on a morning bright
With snow laden trees gleeming bright
The silence, silence everywhere
But church bells rang out loud and clear
Across snow crowned trees
And frosty grass but n’er a bee
The snowdrops push their way up high
To greet the day and reach the sky
What better start to a day
Than thinking of your God to pray
For peace on Earth and Love for all
Life calls to me, and I recall
All the majesty of Life
Of living life without strife
Oh, praise the Peace and Silence too
This is life beckoning you anew.
I am not bound by calculation, order or reserve,
I am free to be chaotic, inspired and reckless.
I am not controlled by order, discipline or symmetry,
I am free to be spontaneous, impulsive and embarrassed.
I am not afraid of freedom, thought or intrusions,
I am strong,
I can heal,
I am free.
Being with good mental health, for me, is really very hard to explain
Without people understanding what bad mental health is like.
It’s not just about being happy, there’s more to it than that.
Good mental health is the absence of all those destructive thoughts
That make you think your every move is being watched;
That make you avoid going out in the fear that you will be judged.
It’s having the courage to drag yourself out of bed in the morning
To go get that bottle of milk that you have needed for 3 days,
But couldn’t.
It’s being able to talk to your family without getting angry,
Simply because they asked you if you were going out to see friends later.
Having good mental health is realising what and, most importantly, who
Is good for you, and having the sense to stay away from what’s bad.
It’s taking back the control you had misplaced and taking responsibility
For yourself.
Once it is within your grasp, you regain your clarity of mind
And you can finally start to work out what it is that YOU want to do.
You can work out what YOU truly believe and you can stand for it.
It’s accepting that you’re different and using that to your advantage;
That you ARE interesting and that you DO have something
Important to say.
Going from bad mental health to good mental health is rising like a phoenix – wait, no.
It’s like Athena rising, fully grown, with a new divine wisdom;
Armed and ready to fight anything that may stand in your way.
Hear that swish of a tail,
The buzz of a bee,
The post of the mail,
The sound of the sea,
Taste the salt in the rain,
The icing of cake,
The new harvested grain,
The chocolate milkshake,
See the birds in the sky,
The frost on the leaves,
The rivers running by,
The gently swaying trees,
Smell the freshly cut grass,
The seaweed on rocks,
The newly polished brass,
The den of a fox,
Feel that touch of a hand,
The kiss on a cheek,
The smoothness of the sand,
The mud under feet,
You are all these senses,
All that you do find,
Past, present, future tenses,
All part of your mind.
Jade collects a handmade hardback book
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They called me ‘mental’, ‘mad’ and ‘trippy’
but they didn’t care to see
to push past their own perceptions and learn about what was bothering me.
Never making the grade, never conforming to normality
I once considered it a curse
now I relise I am free.
I think and I feel
I experience pain
I reflect on my being through its joys and it shame.
I know myself through and through and
in this knowladge comes truth.
Never think your mad, never think your bad
never think your nothing
forgive yourself when you’re sad.
You feel therefore you live
You breathe therefore you are
A universe in a dream
Within dark forests you are a star.
Mirror
I looked in the mirror for the first time
In years
I surveyed my face
Aged, tired, still supple
Every wrinkle told a story
I picked the jar of cream up
Read the label
Opened it
Applied the cream to my face
Carefully
First time
In years
I liked what I saw
I liked what I felt
I felt me again
I felt good
Saiqa collects an iPad and a handmade hardback book
She will be presented with these at the House of Lords on the 1st May 2013
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Her work will feature in the book going nationwide
Her poem will be recorded in spoken word to create the B-side to the refuge single release
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When I am well
When I am well
I engage in life
When I am well
I comply with medication
When I am well
I get out of bed
When I am well
I eat better
When I am well
I sleep better
When I am well
I embrace life
When I am well
I am at peace with the world
With good mental health I have….
‘To admit defeat,’ says the demon of depression,
‘I lived inside your body for so long,
You’d even forgotten that there was a real YOU underneath it all,
As long as you believed the lie I told, you thought YOU were a failure,
You were convinced YOU would never be good enough,
You felt YOU could never get out of the deep pit you were in’
And, you kept feeding me with more and more YOURSELF
Even your small setbacks seemed to be replayed inside your head a million times,
Till they felt like the biggest catastrophes,
You lost confidence in YOURSELF,
I made you believe that – that’s my job
The demon who feeds on human happiness.
You were wearing my glasses…
The kind that only let you see the rain and not the rainbow through it….
And, then, one day YOU made a choice to change
YOU started to attend therapy sessions,
Started to look for a place to anchor
Your faith, your long imprisoned talents,
I knew then that I was fighting a losing battle….
To my ‘You are not good enough’
YOU soon learnt the truth
YOU are good enough-
Good enough to be called
A caring friend, a helpful neighbour
A good human being….
The day you turned around and told me
There would be the rain…
But the important thing was to focus on the rainbow,
You had discovered the truth-
YOU had been put on earth for a purpose
YOU looked upward to renew your faith
YOU looked sideward to connect with old friends
YOU looked outward for a new hobby, a new job
YOU looked downward to encourage someone still in the depths of despair
YOU looked inward to find the real YOU.
I knew then you were on your road to recovery-
to having good mental health…
And, I knew that I couldn’t feed off you anymore…