A poem: sukas-myworld.blogspot.com/... - Cure Parkinson's
A poem
Ain't life grand
Riding high in April shot to shit in May
I feel your pain like it is my own...
I couldn't figure out how to post a reply on your BlogSpot
Another joy of the parkie mentality
Keep on writing love,you are good at opening your heart to the world and letting us understand your pain...
Thank You so very much
you are inspiring!
DeParkiePoet.....Seriously what a roller coaster we live....Hate Parkie Thanks much for your encouragement
Dear SuKas: Yes It has been challenging and a curse to me! My ability to type diminishing pains me, I feel like a shadow on the wall, a Pinocchio with a bad lie.
Exhausted from typing no sleep dying to die, NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! to live in the sun again and smile. love to you
I hear you n feel ur pain....this is what I posted on my facebook status today "Most of the days feel so useless and a spectator to life happening around me, it is like being in a thick glass house with no way out, me yearning to be one in the crowd doing the mundane things in life, rather than being bound in my body and mind....Aah the joys of Parkie"
