Today we are visiting one of our newer members, Karen (KrazyBlonde), who blogs as KB at KB's Place. Karen lives in the very beautiful country of New Zealand, which is reeling in horror right now after the terrible shootings at mosques in Christchurch on the weekend. I contacted Karen right away to see how she is doing.
Sherry: Hello, KB. It is good to be chatting with you. What would you like me to call you?
Karen: Hi Sherry, I am happy for you to call me Karen. My original
internet name was KrazyBlonde but I shortened it to KB for convenience when I
started blogging. My husband’s surname begins with B so now that we’re married
my initials are actually KB.
Sherry: Karen, we have all been shocked and horrified at the terrorist shootings at the mosques in Christchurch. Do you live anywhere near where these terrible events took place? How are you doing?
Karen: I think I'm still in shock really, as the rest of NZ is, I'm sure. Nothing like this has ever happened before. NZ is made up of two islands. I live in Auckland in the North Island, and Christchurch is in the South Island, so we are far from the attacks.
Thank you for checking in on me. I don't really know what to say. I am speechless really. My heart goes out to the victims and families of this vicious attack. Steve and I are safe, but still in shock. One of the great things I always loved about NZ was that I believed it was a safe place to live. That has been taken away from me now.
Thank you all for the love and support you have sent New Zealand during this devastating time.
Sherry: We are so sorry, Karen. It seems there are few safe places left any more, given the spread of white supremacy and racism across the planet.
So now, to get to know you better, let's proceed with our interview, difficult as it is to think of ordinary things at the moment.
Tell us a bit about yourself, won’t you? Who
do you share your life with? (don’t
forget any critters!) Tell us whatever you would like us to know about you and your
life.
Karen: I think I'm still in shock really, as the rest of NZ is, I'm sure. Nothing like this has ever happened before. NZ is made up of two islands. I live in Auckland in the North Island, and Christchurch is in the South Island, so we are far from the attacks.
Thank you for checking in on me. I don't really know what to say. I am speechless really. My heart goes out to the victims and families of this vicious attack. Steve and I are safe, but still in shock. One of the great things I always loved about NZ was that I believed it was a safe place to live. That has been taken away from me now.
Thank you all for the love and support you have sent New Zealand during this devastating time.
Sherry: We are so sorry, Karen. It seems there are few safe places left any more, given the spread of white supremacy and racism across the planet.
So now, to get to know you better, let's proceed with our interview, difficult as it is to think of ordinary things at the moment.
Karen: I am 50 years old; I live in New Zealand with
my husband Steve, (Whitesnake). Our dear dog, Coco, was part of our lives for
many years but unfortunately she passed away two years ago.
Steve and I met via a mutual friend’s blog. Steve
was living in Australia and I in New Zealand. We were friends for a year before
we met in person. Steve came to New Zealand for a holiday for a couple of weeks
and that’s when we knew we definitely wanted to be together. It took a couple
of years but we have now been together for ten years and married for six next
month. Best years of my life too!
Sherry: A blog romance! How wonderful! There have been a few of those in the years I have been blogging. Smiles. Where did you grow up, Karen? When you look
back, do you see anything in your earlier life that you think may have led to
your becoming a poet?
Karen: I grew up in Manchester, England. I loved to
write short stories and keep a journal when I was younger. I always believed I
was the only writer in my family until a visit with my Grandma not long before
she died. She showed me a notebook she kept in her bedside drawer and it was full
of poems. I was always close to my Grandma as a little girl, but it was lovely
to share that special moment as an adult.
Sherry: Oh, that is special indeed. I hope you still have her book of poems. When did you move to New Zealand? I know
it is very beautiful there. It is supposed to be much like my home province of
British Columbia in Western Canada. What do you love about it?
Lake Rotoiti
Karen: I moved to New Zealand with my parents and
sister at the age of 15. As you can imagine, being a teenager is hard enough
without the added pressures of being away from family and friends. It was an extremely
difficult and depressing time for me but I consider NZ my home now and am
thankful to my parents for bringing me here.
I have travelled extensively around NZ, and it’s a
truly beautiful place. I love the fact that you can experience anything here
without having to travel too far; hiking in the forests, skiing in the mountains,
swimming at the beach, the list in endless. The thing I love most about where I
live is the people, they are friendly and easygoing. My neighbours are some of
my closest friends.
Sherry: It sounds like a lovely life indeed. When did you begin writing? And what
do you love about poetry?
Karen: I began writing in my journal about my
thoughts and feelings from about the age of 10 and I still do! I have always
been a reader and started writing short stories of my own when I was a
teenager. Poetry didn’t come until much later; I started writing poetry as a
way to express my feelings at a time in my life when I was struggling to do so.
Sherry: Are there three poems you would like to
share with us today, and tell us a little about each one?
A Private Ordeal – One of my first poems. I was experiencing
anxiety attacks at the time so I decided to write about how having an anxiety
attack felt to me.
Sometimes I feel so anxious inside
I need to run, I want to hide
It's hard to explain just how I feel
It seems like a dream yet also so real
I need to run, I want to hide
It's hard to explain just how I feel
It seems like a dream yet also so real
My friends think I'm so terrible rude
I have to leave early, they think it's a mood
If only they knew just how I feel
It's not for sharing, a private ordeal
I have to leave early, they think it's a mood
If only they knew just how I feel
It's not for sharing, a private ordeal
Starting to sweat now, starting to shake
I knew coming out was a big mistake
It's hard to move with the walls closing in
My heart is pounding, a terrible din
I knew coming out was a big mistake
It's hard to move with the walls closing in
My heart is pounding, a terrible din
I have to leave now before they find out
Feeling quite sick, I have to get out
I wish I could tell them but they'd think I'm mad
They'd know how I've missed all the great times we had
Feeling quite sick, I have to get out
I wish I could tell them but they'd think I'm mad
They'd know how I've missed all the great times we had
Sherry: I know someone who experiences this, and it is very debilitating. You have written this so well.
Consequences – Finding the courage to face the
consequences of leaving a destructive relationship.
Twisting turmoil
emotions run amok
feelings laid out
like an open book
Nowhere to run
nowhere to hide
some secrets should
remain inside
The prison consumes
time to break free
no-one to lean on
I must depend on me
The heart is willing
the time is now
a little faith
takes care of the how
emotions run amok
feelings laid out
like an open book
Nowhere to run
nowhere to hide
some secrets should
remain inside
The prison consumes
time to break free
no-one to lean on
I must depend on me
The heart is willing
the time is now
a little faith
takes care of the how
Sherry: A poem so many of us can relate to.
Good Times –written to remind me of the good times
when times were tough when Steve and I were apart
Remember the good
times
They'll serve you well
When life is hard
As tough as hell
Hot summer nights
Lying in bed
His strong shoulders
Resting my head
Laughing and loving
Wasting our days
Entombed in our room
Set in our ways
You doing your thing
Me doing mine
Coming together
For beer and wine
Life carries on
Memories remain
Don't let bad times
Leave their stain
They'll serve you well
When life is hard
As tough as hell
Hot summer nights
Lying in bed
His strong shoulders
Resting my head
Laughing and loving
Wasting our days
Entombed in our room
Set in our ways
You doing your thing
Me doing mine
Coming together
For beer and wine
Life carries on
Memories remain
Don't let bad times
Leave their stain
Blue Lake
Sherry: I'm glad he finally made it to New Zealand!
I notice you have an interest in health and
wellness and have a blog titled KB’s Health and Wellness Journey. There are
some very informative articles in there.
Karen: Many years ago I was asked to assist in managing
the health and wellness section of a writing site. Writing and reading about health
and wellness on a daily basis furthered my interest in the topic. My blog is
about taking that knowledge and incorporating it into my life. I must say, it’s
easier for me to write about that than actually do it, but I’m getting there.
Sherry: What other interests do you have besides
writing? You list singing and music on your profile. Do you sing publicly, or
for your own pleasure?
Karen: Give me a glass of wine and a microphone and
I’ll sing till the cows come home. I also enjoy reading, puzzles, music and
eating my husband’s delicious cooking.
Sherry: Smiles. Sounds like it's a lot of fun at your house! When did you come to the world of blogging,
and how has that impacted your work?
Karen: I came to the world of blogging in 2007 as a
way to express myself and communicate with others. It was a time in my life
during a relationship where everything I did was controlled. I felt the only
way to be myself was through poetry and writing.
Sherry: Is there anything you’d like to say to Poets
United?
Karen: I love Poets United, a wonderful group of
people sharing poetry, what could be better than that!
Sherry: Thank you, Karen, for allowing us to get to know you better. We're happy you found us at Poets United!
Wasn't this a lovely visit, friends? Come back next week,and see who we talk to next. Who knows? It might be you!