This Poem puts every single emotion we feel thru the Healing Journey of an Aneurysm/AVM into such eloquent words. While I did get Shannon's permission to share here in this forum; she asks that if you share this in any other forum that you respectfully maintain the title and credit to the Author.
Enjoy the read!
ANEURYSM: A poem by Shannon Jones-Fry
How can I explain to those
who can never understand
The person that I was is gone
This is who I am.
The core inside of me remains
Loving, good and kind
But the easygoing rest of me
Has been left behind.
They say patience is a virtue
I use to have this trait
It shines through on occasion
But the new Me hates to wait.
Anger was slow to rise
In the person I use to be
Anger boils and rages
Inside of this new Me.
Previously quick to answer
Any questions one put forth
So slow with answers now
I fear I'm losing my self worth.
The memory of an elephant
Use to be inside my mind
This new me forgets everything
And is always running behind.
My mind was always clear
Solving problems without a fault
This other self took over
And my brain seems an empty vault.
No one can see the confusion
Behind the same face that they adore
But until there's wreckage in their brain
They only understand the Me before.