For the first time I will write a poem for my blog. Please bear with me.
Sneezing, wheezing, must be spring.
Used to pop a pill once a day and be fine.
But with ALS, allergies are not a minor thing.
I have to finely balance my time.
I use meds, cough assist, and suction, plus kleenex, nose sprays, and mouth spray.
Some days I can get feeling pretty good after a shower.
But on others it can take most of the day.
And always with a clear esophagus the drainage can overpower.
I don’t know why I am an enigma.
It seems like in 2018 with a very old disease they should have seen it all.
But there is a stigma.
And I have to reinvent the ball!
ok a little poetic license on the last word😎🍃🌺🌻💐🌸🏵🌹🥀🌲🌱⚘🌷🌼🌳🌾🌿☘🍀🍁🍂⛳flowers, trees, dust and grass