I have let people know that I am looking for poetry written by people who have chronic diseases. Until some is sent to me, I will post poetry and writings that I find meaningful.
I found the following poem in the newsletter from the Northeast Ohio Chapter of the MS Society, MILESTONES. I had cut it out and put it on my refrigerator, where I could look at it often. Unfortunately, I didn't note the date of the newsletter.
CHALLENGED Some say I am disabled, But you know that isn't true. I simply have a challenge A little different from you. My slight inconvenience, has tought me Things they could not know. Each obstacle is a victory, Enabling me to grow. I'm not really any different, I cry, I laugh, I snore. I don't want to be treated As if I'm not a person anymore. Out of good intentions, People are afraid to let me try. But sometimes I have to fall, And sometimes I need to cry. God gives me strength and dignity, And the courage to be all I can be. For He doesn't see me as disabled, He just sees me as me. --by Leslie W. Ortega a person with MS
Ok, so this next one isn't really a poem. It did come from the MILESTONES newsletter, as well. I have encluded it 'cause I'm a hugaholic!
There's no such thing as a bad hug - only good ones and great ones. They are not fattening and they do not cause cancer or cavities. They are all natural - with no preservatives, artificial ingredients or pesticide residue. They are cholesterol free, naturally free, 100 percent wholesome. And they are a completely renewable natural resource. they don't require batteries, tune-ups or x-rays. they are nontaxable, fully returnable and energy efficient.
Hugs are safe in all kinds of weather; in fact, they are especially good for cold or rainy days. And they are exceptionally effective in treating problems like bad dreams or the Monday blahs.
Never wait until tomorrow to hug someone you could hug today!