My doc told me to keep a journal during my treatment but I wrote a poem during my 11 months of previous treatment and I would like to share-Only my family and close friends knew I have Hep C-Hopefully this will give some encouragement--here goes:
HERE IT IS IN BLACK AND WHITE, MY DARKEST SECRET REVEALED TONIGHT--WHEN SCARED AND UPSET I LIKE TO RHYME, IT GETS ME THROUGH A DIFFICULT TIME--I JUST DON'T FEEL I AM MYSELF, IT HAS TO DO WITH MY POOR HEALTH-U ASK HOW R U? I SAY I'M GREAT, DEEP DOWN INSIDE I WONDER MY FATE--I SEE U EACH DAY AND LOOK INTO UR EYES, I JUST CAN'T LIVE WITH ALL THESE LIES--LEAVING THIS EARTH I CAN NOT HANDLE, BUT I MUST GO WITH GOD WHEN HE GIVES ME A CANDLE--MY DOCTOR SAYS THAT I AM REALLY SICK, BUT I WILL NOT GIVE IN, I WON'T LIGHT THAT WICK--I'M DETERMINED TO FIGHT THIS AND GET BACK TO MY LIFE, I NEED TO BE THE BEST MOTHER AND WIFE--THE MEDS I AM ON, U THINK WTF, SOME DAYS R GOOD, OTHERS JUST SUCK--I DON'T WANT U TO JUDGE ME OR GIVE ME UR PITY, NOT SURE WHAT I'LL SAY ON DAYS I FEEL ******-FIVE PILLS A DAY, AN INJECTION ON FRIDAY, HOPING TO FEEL GOOD TO WORK ON MONDAY--5 MONTHS OF TREATMENT IT'S GOOD SO FAR, ACCORDING TO BLOODWORK, I'M WINNING THE WAR--I JUST WISH MY FAMILY COULD UNDERSTAND, AND START TO LEND A HELPING HAND--I PUSH MYSELF TO DO IT ALL, JUST WISH THEY KNEW I'M READY TO FALL--I HAVE ALWAYS TAKEN CARE OF EVERYTHING, BUT SOME OF THESE DAY I HAVE NOTHING TO BRING--28 MORE WEEKS, THE WORST IS ON IT'S WAY, JUST HOPE I CAN MAKE IT THRU EVERYDAY--MY JOURNEY'S NOT OVER, THERE'S STILL MORE TO COME, LOOKING FORWARD TO SAYING I FINALLY WON--MY DOC IS THE BEST SHE HAS BEEN BY MY SIDE, WITHOUT HER ENCOURAGING WORDS I WOULD NEVER HAVE TRIED--SHE IS A MOM TOO AND KNOWS THE SCENE, SHE UNDERSTANDS JUST WHAT I MEAN--I'VE LOST ALL MY MUSCLE AND HALF OF MY HAIR, NO MORE NAUSEA OR DIARRHEA SO THE REST I WILL SHARE--THE DRY SKIN AND THE ITCHING ISN'T SO BAD, I'M LOVING THE WEIGHT LOSS, FOR THIS I AM GLAD--THERE IS A PATTERN SINCE THE VERY START, TUESDAY THROUGH THURSDAY IS THE BEST PART--AFTER MY SHOT I GET DIZZY WITH PAIN IN MY HEAD, SATURDAYS R GOOD, BUT MOST OF SUNDAY IS SPENT IN BED--MONDAY ROLLS IN AND STILL FEEL LIKE JUNK, JUST CAN'T WAIT TILL I GET OUT OF THIS FUNK--THE CONFUSION *****, I GET LOST IN THOUGHT, I LOSE WORDS TO MY SENTENCES AND TRY NOT TO GET CAUGHT--MY BODY IS TIRED, AS I MOVE I MOAN, I'M SURROUNDED BY FAMILY BUT STILL FEEL ALONE--I PUSH THROUGH EACH DAY LIKE NOTHING IS WRONG, I JUST HAVE TO PROVE TO MYSELF THAT I'M STRONG--I HAVE 10 WEEKS LEFT ALMOST DONE, IT TOOK EVERYTHING IN ME TO BE NORMAL AND FUN--I SO MUCH WANTED IT TO BE ABOUT ME, BUT RECENTLY BELIEVE THAT'S NOT TO BE--IT TOOK AN ESSAY FROM MY KID TO OPEN MY EYES, THAT I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE WHO SITS AND CRIES--WHEN YOUR A MOM AND A WIFE, UR FEELINGS SHOULDN'T HAVE MATTERED--IT'S THE EFFECT ON YOUR FAMILY, HOW THEIR LIVES HAVE BEEN SHATTERED--I SUDDENLY REALIZE HOW DENIAL AND FEAR COULD BE MISTAKEN AS CONTEMPT, IT'S NOW ALL CLEAR--I HAVE BEEN SELFISH AND THAT'S NOT FAIR, I SHOULD HAVE REALIZED HOW MUCH U ALL CARED--I APOLOGIZED THAT I NEVER ASKED, BECAUSE UR FEELINGS SHOULD NEVER BE MASKED--I LOVE EACH ONE OF YOU SO THIS MESSAGE I SEND, I WILL ALWAYS BE HERE TILL THE VERY END--JUST 4 WEEKS LEFT, THE FATIGUE IS WORSE, WHEN I WALK OR PICK UP THINGS I JUST WANT TO CURSE--MY BODY IS SO TIRED AND VERY WEAK, IT'S THE FEELING OF NORMALCY I DESPERATELY SEEK--I'M ANXIOUSLY WAITING FOR THE VERY LAST SHOT, JUST IN TIME FOR WHEN THE WEATHER TURNS HOT--JUST 2 SHOTS LEFT, MY SPIRITS ARE HIGH, I'M SO EXCITED I FEEL I CAN FLY--HERE GOES THE LAST SHOT, 48 WEEKS WENT FAST, TO THIS VIRUS I SAY I KICKED UR ***!-I MADE IT THROUGH IT AND I'M FULL OF PRIDE, BUT I WAS NEVER ALONE, U WERE ALL THERE, RIGHT BY MY SIDE-I DON'T WANT TO UPSET U, THAT'S JUST NOT ME, I'M EXPLAINING MY TREATMENT AND LIFE WITH HEP C.