It has been awhile! My writing has been on vacation long enough! I miss my days of writing everyday! It was a form of therapy. But, truly, I am so tired at the end of the day, my phone falls out of my hand. There are a few that miss my writing. So, last Fall of 2022 I wrote this poem. It touches on how Denny and I felt with his diagnosis and progression of Parkinson’s! The many changes that took place along our journey together! I often wonder how some would act or even do for the safety of their loved one? Our house was big and old. It would have been very hard for me to maintain all of that once I was alone. So, Parkinson’s did not just take Denny. It’s took our whole life as we knew it, on Butler St. for 40 years. Material things can be taken at any given time! Not my memories! People cannot see them or take them! So, it is all mine. In my mind, heart and soul! Sleep well and God bless!🤗❤️🙏🏻❤️🤗
Our life took a turn, we did not see it coming, and illness like this, becomes very troubling. Day by day, life was not the same, a trip to the Dr. gave it a name. He said, it’s Parkinson’s, he could not tell, life might become a living hell. He could not help it, it’s know one’s fault, when all of the changes came about. Everyday when I looked in his, I saw the question, why? As time kept moving, change came fast, I always wondered, how long will this last? How painful it is, to watch someone you love, continually praying to God above. Please, keep him from suffering every day, till you call him to Heaven, with your great love. Amen
Marilyn’s Heart 