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gypsytasha -> me in seattle (4/28/2006 9:33:56 AM)


Subject: original profile and other writings


The Poetry of valerie mcdaniel
Article by Rene Rodriguez
Published in the May 2nd 2005 Issue of the City Collegian

Since 1991 Valerie McDaniel has been a student at Seattle Central
Community College. valerie who at one point lived on the street, now
balances her time at college with bipolar disorder. While most
students have had some life experience before school, such as summers
at work, travel, etc., valerie’s experiences have been very extensive and colorful.
As a child, valerie could not attend school with other children due to an illness she had. Instead, she went into a special learning program. When she began attending regular school at the age of fourteen, she was placed in the sixth grade. It was there, however,
that she discovered a life-long passion for literature and poetry.
After reading Alfred Knolls' the Highwayman, she was determined to be a writer. To date, valerie has published several chapbooks, including Journeys of a Moonchild, and Moonlight Reflections.© 1991 tapestries © 2000 shadowdancer © 2003
After leaving the Women's Army Core in 1961, valerie had no place to go. She stayed in all-night movie theaters in San Francisco, where she would survive off of popcorn, soda, and the kindness of strangers. Occasionally she would accompany a stranger to a hotel where she could at least sleep in a room with a bed.
Valerie graduated from Seattle Central in 1995 with a 3.68 GPA and an associate's degree in Social and Human Services. She began working at Harborview Mental Health Center as a mental-health counselor. There, she was put in charge of the clients' lounge, where she would talk with people and encourage them to join programs offered at the hospital.
Having been a patient herself, she found a connection with others.
"The clients seemed more comfortable speaking with me, rather than
someone who was just book-learned," she said.
The job did not last long as valerie’s own mental problems surfaced once more. She was "made to quit" by the hospital when things became severe.
In her poems,valerie is very romantic. They range from
existential poems of love and longing to simple odes to an attractive stranger at the café. Her words are filled with optimism and a gratitude for people, despite all of her misfortunes. In her book *tapestries, she mentions how she met her late husband. One day,Howard approached valerie and told her that she was going to be his wife. "He took me by the hand and led me to his beautiful hotel room, carpeted and all. When we entered the door he said, 'Lets talk, but first I want you out of those clothes.' Well, I thought he's not completely out of his mind, he at least wants sex." But instead, he prepared a bath for her. And bathed her sensuously and lovingly But Howard was strict. He demanded complete obedience and would discipline valerie physically. She wrote that on one occasion when she used a curse word he slapped her across the face. "I soon learned the king's English," she said. But to hear her talk about those days, she doesn't seem to hold any resentment towards him.
"I still remember how happy, loved, protected and provided for I was, and I loved being under his control," she said. The two were married four years until Howard died from an accident at work.
Valerie holds the instructors and teachers who have helped her during her time at Seattle Central, in especially high regard. She writes her most enthusiastic words about what a wonderful environment the school is. Although she graduated when many of the current students were still in Junior High, she continues to come to the school. In many ways, she is part of the scenery here. valerie is a person who has been knocked down one time after another by life, but has always risen again. She lives ten blocks from the school with her cat, Lady Ripley, a pure white Turkish Angora, and is currently working on two more books.





proudsub -> RE: me in seattle (4/28/2006 11:42:19 AM)

Hi Valerie,
Welcome to the forums. You have certainly led an interesting life and congrats for finding your way.




unquenchable -> RE: me in seattle (4/28/2006 4:14:20 PM)

Hi there and welcome to CM

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gypsytasha -> RE: me in seattle (5/25/2006 11:43:22 PM)

hello and i am very happy to be here what a fantastic site




HouseofBear -> RE: me in seattle (5/26/2006 8:10:34 PM)

Welcome to collarme and the forums.

Bear and Ursa




gypsytasha -> RE: me in seattle (5/26/2006 9:46:21 PM)

thank you so much and i am so glad to be here please write your comments this is a a true writing of my life gypsytasha




BitaTruble -> RE: me in seattle (5/26/2006 9:55:29 PM)

Greetings gypsytasha.. I hope you enjoy your time here. :)




gypsytasha -> RE: me in seattle (5/26/2006 10:37:30 PM)

i really love this interesting site and wht wonderful kinky people i meet daily smile thankyou for alowing me to be here :}




spectreandnectre -> RE: me in seattle (5/27/2006 6:09:31 AM)

welcome to the forums, and yes its a great group of people.  i havent been on the site long but know that most of them here are very knowledgeable and lots of indepth discussions are held here.  Have fun




gypsytasha -> RE: me in seattle (5/27/2006 8:21:41 AM)

i come online every day and meet new and interesting and excitng people and it is nice for a change to come to a site where i actualy get mail smile i  like to express my opioun and get responses andi know i have my own thoughts on different subject matter but again they are the thughts on only one person but i feel strong about them  one day i will find someone who is not thousands of  miles away i wrote a poem about my lost one  we were online for no less then three years and i never had the good fortune  of even meeting him buto ur online interaction changed my life for the better and i willl never regret having had the experinceof interaction with him and yes i loved him dearly
Drifting
I am drifting through the misty curtains of time
Dwelling happily in the land of "you were mine"
Rolling in the green grasses of thoughtful phrases
That kept me alive, being guided through many phases
I lived and breathed your connection to me
Dared to believe I could live to be me
Dared to dream that life was so real
Dared to learn again how to feel
In a sudden moment, my life ceased to be
You were no longer in connection to me
Now I dwell in a life filled with fantasy
Love and desire unable to quench out the fire
There is no movement onward to flow
No comparison, no where to go
My life is drifting
Living in the land of ""you were mine"
Standing in a vacuums of time
Vjm © 5/26/06

give me some feedback  i would  love to get a thought or two on my writngs thank you gypsytasha




xxmstrchasxx -> RE: me in seattle (5/28/2006 4:46:47 AM)

Hello Valerie,

Welcome to the forum.

Good to have you here with us.




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