A glance from the hostess - with a smile...
The nod from the cook - passing the kitchen...
A young boy's head spinning around - looking with wonder...
The tear in a friends eye - as we talk...
Fear not for when we look from our eye's we see, we feel, we use our strength, our spirit, conveying warmth to "your eyes"...
As I have adapted to this illness walking has left me and moving around today is in a wheel chair. What is interesting is the looks from strangers and people who know me well. Absolute human nature and sincere non-the-less noticeable, something I'm sure was part of me too. This is a little poem saying it's OK, it's understandable, it's just part of having a disability. Actually tears come to my eyes too sometimes...
Peace/Love T
About Me
- T
- Two years ago could walk on any basketball court and challenge anyone and compete. Two years ago would go to any ski resort looking for the steepest, deepest runs and cruise down. Started getting a little weaker in my left arm but thought nothing of it. In May 2007 three words changed my life *Motor Neuron Disease* at first you say "so, what does that mean?" then you start looking at the definition - not good... So this is my story, my family, my friends, my community with some insight too - hope you enjoy!!
1 comment:
Terry, I will have to say, you are one of the most positive people I have met.
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