Sunday, May 22, 2011 9:40 AM, PDT
Lonelyness( a sort of poem)
I wish people would look past the speech difficulty, the slow movements, the floppy head ,
I wish people would look me in the eye, instead of just staring at me.
I wish people would take the time to get to know me.
I wish they would see my love of life, not focus on my bad days.
I wish that they would take the time to hear what I say, Instead of trying to hurry my along, or worse, pointing out all my days are bad. (No they aren’t, you just doesn’t see me outside of school)
I wish people would let me make my own medical decisions, even if they can see the outcome and I may not.
I wish That I had friends (other than online) who would spend time with me because they want to, not because they are paid to.
I wish I had someone to talk to who was older than the “I can spit my peas farther than you” Age range.
I wish people could see past my shell, and get to know the person.