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I used to be a normal person who could do things
and think
Now I can't find my way around the kitchen sink
I used to be in charge of four nurses and saw sixty patients daily
Now I cant concentrate long enough to spell my name hardly
I used to be a wife to my husband
Now I can't hardly even lend a hand
I used to be someone who cooked and cleaned
Now I can't do anything but lean
I used to be someone who loved to sing
Now I can't even enjoy flight on a song's wing
I used to be able to get around
Now I can't even do that I have found
I used to spend time working on my site
But now I just cant seem to get it right
I used to cross-stitch and knit
But now I just can't seem to do it
The changes take place each and everyday
Leaving both of us not knowing what to say
It's been more than obvious for me to see
Leaving just a shell of what I used to be
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You are listening to Somewhere Over The Rainbow by Judy Garland
because dreams really do come true. I wouldn't say that having MS
was a dream of mine but having MS has afforded me the time to
make my dreams come true.
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