I haven't posted in quite a while. Today is 5 years since my initial diagnosis in 2009. Hitting this milestone resulted in my writing this poem which I offer at this time. It's really directed at those outside our "New Normal" world. It's just an expression of how I'm feeling now. You probably won't agree with most of it but I offer it as is. I'm not much of a poet but I get an occasional itch driving me to express myself.
Five Long Years - A Poem by G_Man
Today it's 5 years since I was told.
The news was bad as well as bold.
It wasn't the worse fate.
But the situation wasn't great.
I heard a new term, Watch and Wait.
I was urged to accept the new normal.
And at times it's pretty awful.
The loud pitched scream and guarded gait.
But to others I'm walking strait.
Everything they said was true,
the dizziness, the forgetfulness, the headaches too.
It's a hidden situation to YOU, YOU and YOU TOO.
So every year, it comes around.
I go to that place, lie down to the pounding, awful sounds.
I make the appointments and do the deed.
And pray to God that it's all I'll need.
And hope for another year or more.
That I don't fall on to the floor.
The group I'm with, they know the score.
They've been there and seen it all before.
At times I feel I can take no more.
Then my boat sails back into shore.
For a moment or two I look for an escape door.
Then it’s back to the same old chore.
I hope YOU never know this score.
I can't explain it anymore.