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In a world of shadows, pain, and night, I navigate a life that's lost its light, Peripheral neuropathy, cruel and unkind, Steals my sleep, leaves solace behind. Just two hours in the darkness I find, Then I'm stirred, awakened, my peace undermined, My leg is gone, a chair's my abode, Oreo, my loving cat, by my side, he strode. In solitude I ponder, a heart heavy with strife, Sometimes I question the purpose of life, Yet, I understand I must endure, until God dictates, That my sojourn here concludes, and my liberty awaits. No pills or potions to soothe the ache, Only prayer, my solace, the dawn I await, While there are still obligations and tasks to achieve, Within God's sacred design, I'm a fragment of His tapestry. Though I'm bound to this chair, with each rising sun's grace, I'm still useful, I find my own place, In this world, with its trials, I'll continue to fight, With faith, love, and Oreo, I'll embrace the night.
10/19/23 Another night totally lost to my enemy, neuropathy.