By Esther Bender
In a special choice of brief writings, meditations, poetry, own images, and desktop photos, the writer stocks with readers the best way she copes with the disabilities concerned with Parkinson's disorder. She recommends writing mishmash to be able to care for any emotion-laden occurring in existence. She stocks together with her readers the discouragements and highlights of a existence with Parkinson's sickness and claims that lifestyles consistently has that means. photographs of pottery by means of Lynn Lais aid to hold the metaphor of the grasp Potter shaping the clay--human beings.
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Give others patience, acceptance, love, and care. My disease is my chance to teach. Tell the truth about your disease as fits the age. If you don't the child may imagine the worst. Page 54 Volunteer for Studies of your Disease Duck Questions Where did you get those markings, little duck? From your mother or your father, or are they painted on? Will knowing make your black feet white? Where did I get this disease? From inheritance or from environment? What does it matter? Is my Parkinson's from brain injury?
My single-sided symptoms spreading right side first, and then to left. Symptoms joined to make a syndrome, symptoms starting all with S. These are my symptoms, just for me. What are your symptoms? What, your bark? Someday you may need to know. Make a list, keep a medical diary. You may need to know for insurance, for a doctor, for retirement, for disability, for social security, for genealogy records, for research, for future medical treatment, for personal knowledge, for your children and their children, who may want to know their chance of inheriting your disease.
I can feel it working! Thank you, Lord! After surgery, my loving family stood around me. Mom, you're smiling like you haven't smiled in years! I saw excitement in their faces. When all had gone home, I took out my diary and read what I had written the night before: Tomorrow, we are on an adventure, my doctor, my God, and I. Deep in the forest of brain cells, where messages once swung free, now clogged with dead wood and thicket, my doctor will prune for me. Then I'll be the one with treasure, richer time to be lived in good measure.