But I remember my uncle
Each day I give thanks to God for each moment,
Interact with my Uncle confronting his opponent.
this disease is scary and at times feels bleek,
but
his life is not over and his story is still deep.
I can't imagine how my Aunt goes throughout each day,
from sun up to sun down and she says it is okay.
Struggling and fighting pretty much all the unknown,
but
they both have life and love is shown.
He would ask me to help if I could,
I would always reply that I definitely would.
His computer would have glitches,
but
We would sit and talk about his riches.
Today he has problems and calls me to his kitchen,
So we continue to sit as I anxiously listen.
Yes his speech is slower and it takes a tad bit longer,
but
he still has many things to share and this makes me stronger.
Moving around is possible yet his progress is slow,
zooming around with the walker is the best way to go.
Each step that he takes is such a great battle,
but
gravity will not defeat him nor will it kick him off his saddle.
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