Never again will I be a young child
to frolic in the spring rain.
To bask in the breeze so mild,
not knowing yet the misery of PAIN.
Never again will I be a young teen
with the world open to me so wide.
To have a mind and spirit so keen
In September I started a new job, in October on one of my days off I decided to do all my laundry, 16 or 17 loads and the bending, stooping and sitting on the floor then getting up in that one day caused me to be out of work the next day I was to return. I have been put on pain...