this is a poem that i hope will make things clear to my mates on chat far and near lifes ok but it has its peaks and falls and sometimes it can kick yer straight in the balls, so if you are reading this please dont shout, c'mon mick spit it out this is my poem i'll think you'll find, so i'll take my time if you dont mind at first when i found out i worried a bit but its ok i can live with it the thing that nearly bought me to my knees was being diagnosed with parkinsons disease i have had it now for a couple of years and i have been through the worries an the fears and now i am happy to say i have a new way of life a different way rather than dwell on things you can no longer do i have explored other challenges, something new i have always been a bit of a clown and i always will be it wont get me down and if your thinking can you still "do it" you bet i can.....every bit some so called mates that were with me where i was fit and well no longer care but i have been blessed with good friends so far and at times like these you know who they are so what about the folks on chat now you know what do you make of that how will they react now they know the truth many are aussies so they may just say "strewth!" i would rather have parkinsons than alzheimers because i'd rather spill my drink than forget where it was but i say to anyone with any type of these ails keep yer chin up and laugh it never fails
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Posted: Mar 2012
About this poem:
this is all about playing with the hand you are dealt with, keeping a good frame of mind and never lose your sense of fun in the face of adversity and unexpected difficulties