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My son has lost his eyesight
	And lacks mobility.
	His doctors are confounded,
	But I seek no pity.
	
There is much love in caring
Full time for those in need;
Hard work and sacrifices,
A focus to succeed.

	My career was put on hold;
	His life is in my hands.
	There’s nothing more important;
	I bow to life’s demands. 
 
Divesting self-attention
Enduring broken sleep.
Exhaustion brings disruption,
Emotions that run deep.

	Few friends now come to visit.
	One thing I know for sure -- 
	Without a diagnosis,
	They will not find a cure.
 
The fear of escalation
Disrupted life and hope.
The overwhelming feelings
Destroy the will to cope.

	I know my son would thank me,
	If only he could speak.
	I worry what will happen, 
	I’m old; his future’s bleak.
	




* June 25, 2018.

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