Jones, C.

After being diagnosed with Parkinson's Disease, having a stroke, Bells Palsy and just falling apart; I started to feel sorry for myself. I stopped eating, going out and attending any type of social functions. I slept all day and the only thing that I would do was attend medical appointments. My family and friends watched me fall from a successful accountant, accomplished pianist and a fairly good singer with recordings still selling after many years. Now I'm a depressed sick person. One day a friend visited me and brought a poem. I told my friend "I don't do poems. I can't understand them. I n...