Limericks

I’m happy to report the weather temperature in Utah is back in the 90’s, and life with PC is once again bearable. I appreciate the fact that I can moan and groan in this Corner and still find people who are not only non judgmental, but who can empathize perfectly. I promise, I really don’t think I whine too much in my life (okay, maybe I do), but every now and then, it’s so nice to just vent. And I’d only do it to you. Most people I associate with really have no idea what I’m going through. Thanks for sharing your own experiences and for your letters of support. And what a support group you are!

This month I’m going to include a limerick from another great supporter - my mom. She is always writing little poems and songs and recently sent this to me. She wrote the limerick for me, but I think it can apply to all of us PCers. Thanks mom!

There lives a fun girl we call Jan
Who likes to do all that she can.
And though she is slow
She's eager to go.
On crutches it seems that she ran.

A problem we like to call Pac
Has put us all way out of whack.
But what ere the trouble
We just have to double
Our smiles so we don't go "Bezack".

P.S. We're all looking forward to the Patient Support Meeting in Niagara Falls!