A poem dedicted to my daughter.


The Life of an Epileptic

We are a unique breed
To be normal is all we plead.
For that wish runs away,
Because our true nature will haunt us till our last day.

For some, hope stays,
But for others, from this path we cannot stray.
For death to us is near,
For we do not know how long we may be here.

Because all it takes is one,
For our lives to be done.
For some the near death experience is real,
And for those the scars will never heal.

For this thing we can barely control,
And on us and others, it takes a toll.
For all we can do is guess and hope for the best,
And pray that God will take care of the rest.

For this is the life of an Epileptic,
For this is my cross to carry, and I accept it.

Written by: Aaron A.

Sunday, April 17, 2011

Bandwidth Limits......

Just in case anyone misses me, we have almost reached our bandwidth limit on our satellite internet account sooooo, I will probably be offline until the 23rd of April when we are allowed more bandwidth. Nothing we can do about this since the gov has restrictions on usage of satellite internet. If I can, I will go to town and download kits that need to be done but will not be able to post until the weekend. Ok, well, see y'all later......
gonna be a boring week :(
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