🐻❄️I tried making haiku for the Polar Bear Cup😝
Eaves icicles, throwing away the shackle called mother
Year-end, giving up my seat with a Help Mark
Gazing at the belly of an airplane, the start of the year
From the moment I post an article,
even though it is my work,
it is no longer just mine,
and it becomes something for the reader to receive
and interpret however they like.
That is the fun of creation (^^♪
If you'd like, please feel free to give it a try👍
👇 Let's enjoy this with your family and loved ones💖
From here on, please continue only if you are interested in the background of the haiku💖
For this Polar Bear Cup,
I thought I would try turning the notes
I've written so far into haiku🎵
『 Haiku is scene description 』
It deviates significantly from that theory, but
I tried doing it secretly so I wouldn't get scolded😝
First haiku: Eaves icicles, throwing away the shackle called mother
I used the very rough phrase "throwing away,"
but I'm definitely not angry (^^♪
I chose it because I wanted to express momentum and decisiveness.
Instead of always trying hard to be a good mother,
I want you to cherish yourself more💖
I talk about it passionately in this article😆
I want to cherish time just for myself,
like time spent zoning out at a café, or time immersed in books, movies, or music (*'▽')ノ
If I am filled with energy myself,
I think both I and my family can stay smiling (*´ω｀)
Let's make time when we aren't being mothers,
refresh ourselves, and enjoy our days~💖
Second haiku: Year-end, giving up my seat for a Help Mark wearer
My autistic son (1st year of high school) attends a correspondence high school.
He must attend school twice a year (for a 1st-year student: three days in the first semester, three days in the second)
and take classes to advance to the next grade (in principle).
My son is not good with new places,
not good with strangers,
and is super bad at new places with lots of strangers💦
Furthermore, he is sensitive to loud noises (this is called auditory hypersensitivity).
A place where many voices are flying about is nothing but painful for him.
He has several difficulties unique to autism,
and he really hates going out💦
Thanks to that, we can't go out to play easily💦
(If I don't warn him in advance, he might say "I'm not going!"😢)
Autism (a type of developmental disability)
is often not noticed by others as something the person is struggling with.
It is necessary to tell people around us about the symptoms of autism and how to deal with them,
and ask for their consideration(*- -)(*_ _)bowing
On the way home from the first day of schooling.
My son, who had attended classes for a full day for the first time in a while,
was completely exhausted.
He said, "I was nervous the whole time
because it was all strangers, so I'm super tired😢"
he said.
Even when I suggested we rest before getting on the train,
my son insisted, "I want to go home to where I feel safe as soon as possible."
The train was crowded on the way back,
so his complexion got even worse😢
At that moment.
Someone who noticed the Help Mark my son was wearing
casually said "Please" and gave up their seat for him😢
I wrote this based on that experience(*'▽')ノ
When things are tough,
sometimes a stranger will help you,
a kind world.
I want to pay forward
the kindness I received.
It's a little mom's dream( *´艸｀)
The Haiku Policemight scold me for it being a "just-as-it-is haiku",
but it's okay once in a while! 👈I think if I speak in Kansai dialect, I won't get yelled at😆
Third haiku: Beginning of the year, gazing at the belly of an airplane
Since he was little,
he was a child who loved looking up at the sky.
Not just during class,
but even on the way to school, he would walk while looking at the sky,
so he often tripped and fell over❣ 👈Don't be proud of that😝
When I gaze at the sky,
the daily little disappointments,
the quarrels between girls' groups,
and the people shouting in loud voices
all became unimportant( *´艸｀)
"I don't like troublesome things.
I don't want to be swayed by those around me,
I want to stay just as I am."
Thinking that, I often gazed at the sky👀
Recently, while gazing at the sky,
"It's okay to be wrong,
it's okay to fail,
it's okay to be just me,
I'm doing a good job👍"
I'm giving myself a checkmark( *´艸｀)
A haiku that makes you go, "Gazing at the belly of an airplane, what on earth is that?"
My weird side has exploded😆
It makes no sense, but that's okay, that's okay.
I shamelessly received
a super luxurious 'participation prize'🎵
This is a masterpiece by Shirokumakirin👍
If you participate in either haiku, tanka, or senryu, you can take it home🎵
Oops, it got a bit long😝
Thank you for reading❣
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優しいお気持はありがたく、ちゃっかり頂きます(*- -)(*_ _)ペコリ💖