Thursday, July 30, 2009

Morning moans

Ow ow ow, my morning wake up song. Dragged myself off my bed and shuffled to the bathroom. Feel like a puppet on a string. My daily dance begins. I pray, I curse, I sing.

My life can be all about pain but I refuse to allow that. I fight, I wrestle with the RA snake that wraps around me, suffocates and tries to bring me down. I will not give up. I dance with him.

If you suffer from rheumatoid arthritis or just have pain, lets share. We are the only ones who really know what's it like, the frustrations, the limitations, the pity we have to endure. We can whine, we can cry with each other.Tell me how you really feel. I will listen.