Today I thought I would leave a poem on my blog.......
In a house full of people, she sits all alone
family all around , but her thoughts are her own
Not fully understanding, but wanting to fit in
She laughs and nods, and sits with a grin
her process of thinking is different then some
She doesn't seem to feel, usually looks numb
I often wonder why? What happened years ago?
Why is she different and sometimes act 'slow'?
I think she knows she's different in a way
But exactly how she can not say
nothing changes day after day
She lives her life in her own way.
By Tammy Keller 10/20/08