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A bleak mother's day without my son, Brooks. Lovely poem.

Ts sio true that poem I posted it on facebook it needs to be out there its so true

Apparently he had read the poem that he had wrote that I posted to Facdbook. I was shocked that he had even read it. I never told him what I was going through and he was so taken by that poem and my reaction to it that he told me that I at least need to talk to Dr. Oro just to get some questions answeres. You know those days where you ask for direction. Well I guess when it comes that blatently I can't ignore that.

Revised poem - took another look and realized the poem wasn't done! It’s All In My Head What is this malformation inside my head? Again, the pain sends me to bed Why am I tired after all this sleep?

to hear that is it alright if I gave you a poem to read to her...its one of my own...it will be published when I finish my poem book and i never give anyone my poems but for your daughter anything to get her through it...this poem is called YOU CANNOT FORGET THE ONES YOU HAVE LOVED... You cannot forget the ones you have loved their souls with God in heaven above. unknown their spirit is present beside you...they watch and guide your whole life through...

Wow! You wrote that poem? It is simply beautiful and very touching...it has touched my heart. Thank you for putting into words what so many of us want to believe!

Dear Doctor Goodman, I have been dx with metastatic ovarian cancer after being NED for 7 years. The radiology report said it. It is supposedly in my retroperitoneal area. A pet scan lit up in that area. All my labs are in normal range and ca125 is 17 which is high for me. I was on metformin for about a year. I had surgery but the doc didn't take out anything nor did he do any biopsies. I'm supposed to start chemo carbo and taxol but I feel that I don't have enough info yet.

Aww beautiful poem. Love it. U r so very talented my friend.

Are you wanting a name in the poem or just the gender?? ;-) my only thought on how you can finish it would be; it's a little princess, weehee!! Or it's another boy, whopee!!! Or you could add the name you like in place of princess/boy??!!

That's a good poem. :) And it applies to here too. :) Anyone else like writing poems? Or anyone else know a good poem that fits our lives?

I asked permission from another chiari/syringomyelia person who wrote a lovely poem if I could share it with u all here. I believe u all will like it as much as I did. If ne one would like to contact the author Dana B .....PM me and I will give u a contact link. What I have learned. I have learned that I have a high tolerance for pain And a low tolerance for shallow people. I have learned that I have a greater capacity to understand other's disabilities due to my own.

I made the mistake to date this girl online. We were very close friends...and she made it clear that she wanted to be more than that. Well, I said yes, and went along with this "distant relationship" for three days before I called it off. She was okay with it, and wanted to still be friends. A few days after we spent innocently chatting back and forth. Now, this girl wrote a poem about how she wanted to kiss and hug "you" and sent it to me.

You can write him a poem...I had a tricky poem for mine...I'm having a girl but I had my cupcakes filled with blue and I had a poem that was completely about boys...but at the end I had "and this is why I'm so proud to say...I have a precious baby girl on the way!!"....so maybe a trick poem?

s Grief Connections newsletter and to put plugs in for my support group I have started at church. I thought it was a great poem and wanted to share it with all of you wonderful ladies... Just Those Few Weeks by Susan Erlin For those few weeks- I had you to myself. And that seems too short of time To be changed so profoundly. In those few weeks- I came to know you... And to love you. You came to trust me with your life. Oh, what a life I had planned for you!

Thank you for that sweet poem, Marty. It's come at a good time for me. My daughter is way too far away to give her a hug.

Funny...I was researching Dr. Oro...at the Chiari Care Center in Aurora, CO...& I ran across his poem. I had copied it in my MS Word...as a keepsake...& was going to post it here...until I realized that it was actually "PINNED" to the forum. LOL! GREAT POEM! Sums it all up precisely! Can't hardly find decent Dr.'s these days...who truly understand our condition or dilemma...or show any concern. This really helped to make up my mind about him...

That's a creative poem. This is interseting to see others with Bi Polar who our Poetry Writers like me. I never thought about it until now but i have always either been a Short story writer or Poetry Writer since Middle school. I didn't know i was Bi Polar till early 30's so i guess i now know that most all my creative thoughts in writing were triggered through my Bi Polar.

thanks for sharing this lovely poem.. this kind of thing was on my mind just the other day.

Last summer, I read a poem about a boy who grew up. Right at the end of the poem, he kills himself and for some reason, this really affected me. I started to have these visions of a boy cutting himself until he would die, there would be blood everywhere and his mum could come in to find him, and she'd start screaming. None of this is real but when the visions occurred, it would seem like this was happening in front of me, and I wouldn't be able to stop thinking about it.

We want to announce our pregnancy on facebook. I'm 19wks, so almost everyone already knows. We are due with baby#2 on Christmas day. I wanted to just do a short sweet little poem, I've looked on pinterest and can't really find anything. Do any of you have an idea? Maybe something about santa bringing a gift? I'm trying to keep it non-religious. Thanks in advance!!

I love your poem! Isn't it ironic that a poem you wrote 15 yrs ago (and still have it) can be applied to the way you feel and your life today?

I just wanted to share with you all this lullaby poem that my BF wrote for the baby. He sings and talks to my belly all the time. Kae-little-little will you sleep for me? Dream of sweet and pleasant things. Sweet Kaelynn, my little angel, what will you see tonight? A dragon flying through the sky or fairies dancing in the night? The moon shines brightly in the sky The stars they shine and sparkle So close your eyes and drift to sleep, my sweet Kae-little-little.

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