Thought all you wonderful, selfless caregivers would appreciate this poem.
To My Caregiver
I am sorry if I took my anger
and poured it out on you
its only because you do for me
the things I use to do,
I never mean to hurt you
by the things that I might say,
I am only angered at myself
not you in any way
its hard when I cant be
the man that I use to be,
instead of helping you now
it is you who is helping me,
I lost the strength I use to have
my pride has been knocked down
and I have no one else to tell
so I vent when your around,
I don't take time, to stop and think,
how much you really care,
and I don't realize how much you mean
until you are no longer there,
its by far not your fault
nor is it any thing you do,
its only because your there
that I take it out on you,
I say how much I wish
that you had never come along,
and how much better off I would be
if only you were gone,
these words of hurt and anger
that would tear others apart,
yet you never leave my side, because
you know their not coming from my heart,
when I am feeling down
you know I best like to be alone,
you are always somewhere close to me
but leave me on my own,
in a very understanding way
you carry me through life,
I would never want you to feel any way
but loved, my wonderful loving wife.