the year is wrong. it's 3-5-2016
When I found out that I had Lupus I was like "what?"
"Lupus? what is that?"
So the Dr that noticed the symptoms from me Knew because his Mom Had Lupus and Diabetes.
Told the family. He called both me and Jerry to his office. "Some live up to 3 years." he said. But He figures that I got it about 4 to 5 years before we found it.
Still We needed to find a
We found one. And We both just loved him.
But, Now I need one again.
then Jerry Retired seems I needed someone
I got an niffy talent.
It seems I know exactly where
and when to fall. Not on purpose.
But, It happens.
Then I was able to get on SSD, the one we had
from the beginning we liked. Now the one we have now?
very Rude. one of these days I am going to tell them that.
As time went on to now.. I had Physical therapy
been in the hospital and the way I understand it.. Almost died. but to me? Just give me oxygen and I go home.
Now As of June 7, 2016
Had my right eye surgery of Cataracts. It Seems
they was very bad.
On June 21, 2016 The Left eye will be fixed.
I am healing still.
The year on the poem is wrong. It is not 2015 it is 2016
The reason why I posted this is that alot of People
can't get help. because they don't look sick enough.
I Was fortunate to get it.. because I am far into it.
they do not realize that If they get help now. A lot of Deaths
wouldn't happen. Unless they are removing the sickies.
Remember what I said about the end times?
Read the Bible. I am
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