Thursday 19 January 2012

Step Inside My World

An invitation to Maria Miller (Cons)
Minister for Disabled People



Step inside my world, Maria
And I wonder what you will see
A world of differing greys is there
No colours no, definitely not for me

Step inside my world, Maria
And I wonder what you will see
My huband, myself and my children
Children One and Two, but thankfully not Three

Step inside my world, Maria
And I wonder what you will see
Many differing flashes of light
Representing the physical pain hidden well inside of me

Step inside my world, Maria
And I wonder what you will see
An individual with a (promising) career in banking
That is no longer there for me

Step inside my world, Maria
And I wonder what you will see
A person who has worked all her life
But is no longer able, so it's DLA for me

Step inside my world, Maria
And I wonder what you will find
Someone fighting for her dignity
And the sanity of her mind

Step inside my world, Maria
And I wonder where you will be
When I tuck my children in at night
Knowing I can never ever hug them tight

Step inside my world, Maria
And I wonder what you will find
A bewildering array of drugs for me
That will keep me going (I hope) until I leave

If you step inside my world, Maria
My life is not as it would seem
An independent woman now stuck at home
Relying on others for help, poor little me

Inside what has come to live with me, Maria
Is a monster much much bigger than you would believe
Its name is Mr Parkinson's
An old mans disease I thought (stupid stupid me)

So if you come into my world, Maria
You may find life is not at all as it seems
Each day is a struggle to move at will
Even to an ordinary person such as me

What would life be like for you, Maria
Were you such an unfortunate as me?
You cannot imagine it can you, my dear
Until it happens to one such as you (maybe) and not unlucky me

But I am one of the lucky ones, Maria
I have a pension so you see
My mortgage – it is history
Oh so so lucky me

Others are not so fortunate, Maria
If only you could see
Their homes they wont afford to keep
It'll be a struggle for them, but not for lucky me

So don't step inside my world, Maria
Don't imagine what life is like for me
Even though some days it's filled with laughter
It's laughter mixed definitely with that of fear

So don't step inside my world, Maria
To witness the world of horrors awaiting me
Some days I can move and dance through life
But it is not always there, believe me, believe me

I don't want you in my world, Maria
I don't want to be there either - no not me
It is definitely not a bed of roses
Poor poor little old me



Dedicated to the passing of the Disability Living Allowance
and to all those who will suffer financially as a result


Jo Collinge
Person with Parkinson's
Diagnosed July 2010
Retired from Lloyds TSB January 2011


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