Poem reflects on the quiet endurance of caregiving, highlighting emotional complexity and small acts of love.
Caregiving refers to the sustained emotional, physical, and relational labor of accompanying another person through illness, dependency, or bodily vulnerability. This poem explores caregiving not as a heroic act, but as a quiet practice of endurance shaped by ordinary gestures: preparing medicine, adjusting blankets, waiting through the night, and returning despite exhaustion. Through the form of a caregiver's journal, the poem reflects how love is often expressed through small, repetitive acts that remain unseen yet deeply meaningful. It also acknowledges the caregiver's fatigue, guilt, impatience, and fear of self-erasure. In line with poetry therapy, the poem positions language as a space where caregiving can be named, witnessed, and softened. Rather than offering healing as cure, it imagines healing as the courage to say: I am tired, I am here, and I am still learning to love without disappearing.
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