I personally would hate to see you leave because of a single post.   Life 
varies among Quads.  Some work 8 hours a day and others lay in bed for  8 
hours a day.  And then there are so many in between those extremes.   Michelle, 
I wish we knew more about YOU and what YOU are doing.
I hope you will reconsider as this group changes several times during the  
year.
 
Best Wishes
 
 
In a message dated 10/13/2015 5:02:09 P.M. Central Daylight Time,  
[email protected] writes:

How can I be removed from this email list?


Thanks,
Michelle

Sent from my iPhone

On Oct 13, 2015, at 3:59 PM, nichole rohling <[email protected]_ 
(mailto:[email protected]) >  wrote:



   
 
Yes,  5, 8, 9, 10, 11 
I’m  blessed because I can see all of those being very  possible. 
add 
got  stuck outside in your chair and no one to help 
had  to call someone in the middle of the night to get you on a shower 
chair  because you had diarrhea 
sat  at home because van door is broken J 
Nicki 
 
 
From: Larry Willis  [mailto:[email protected]]  
Sent: Tuesday, October 13, 2015 2:23 PM
To: [email protected]_ (mailto:[email protected]) 
Subject:  Fwd: [QUAD-L] Quick poem

 
More quad quickies to meditate. Feel free to  contribute.
 

 
Have you ever........
 
1. Not eaten for a long time because you dread the bowel  ritual.
 
2. Not brushed your teeth because of the  hassle.
 
3. Worn dirty clothes because no one would/could do the  laundry.
 
4. Had chips for a meal because there was nothing else  that you could fix.
 
5. Sat for hours after your chair/van broke  down.
 
6. Had a bowel/bladder accident in a public place with no  way to 
exit.....church, theater, class, work.
 
7. Fallen from your chair while home  alone.
 
8. Become choked or congested and unable to  cough.
 
9. Been cursed, belittled by a  caregiver.
 
10. Had a public confrontation with a  stranger.
 
11. Gone over a week without a bowel  movement.
 
12. Prayed to God that you won't wake  up.
 
13. Been so depressed you lose all interest in  living.
 
14. Wrecked your van.
 
15. Been stuck at the bottom of the stairs with no offer  of help.
Larry Willis 
 
Retired and proud of it
 


 

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From: Gmail <[email protected]_ 
(mailto:[email protected]) >
Date:  October 13, 2015 at 1:55:19 PM EDT
To: Larry Willis <[email protected]_ (mailto:[email protected]) >
Cc:  "[email protected]_ (mailto:[email protected]) " 
<[email protected]_ (mailto:[email protected]) >
Subject:  Re: [QUAD-L] Quick poem


 
 
I do.  Bobbie

Smile  Everyday
 

On Oct 13, 2015, at  1:28 PM, Larry Willis <[email protected]_ 
(mailto:[email protected]) >  wrote:

 
 
The opening line of your poem is a grabber. How many  of us on here 
actually do that? I do. Often.

Larry  Willis 
 
Retired and proud of it
 


 

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From: Gmail  <[email protected]_ 
(mailto:[email protected]) >
Date:  October 13, 2015 at 12:21:47 PM EDT
To: Larry Willis <[email protected]_ (mailto:[email protected]) >
Cc:  "[email protected]_ (mailto:[email protected]) " 
<[email protected]_ (mailto:[email protected]) >
Subject:  Re: [QUAD-L] Quick poem


 
 
Wow, right on the mark. Especially as the years and  decades pass by.
 

 
It's quite indescribable, but you came pretty  fucking close. 
 
Bobbie 
 

 

On Oct 13, 2015, at  6:56 AM, Larry Willis <[email protected]_ 
(mailto:[email protected]) >  wrote:

 
 
Wow, Ron, my feelings exactly.  Exactly.

Larry Willis 
 
Retired and proud of it
 


 

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Resent-From:  [email protected]_ (mailto:[email protected]) 
From:  RONALD L PRACHT <[email protected]_ 
(mailto:[email protected]) >
Date:  October 13, 2015 at 3:06:14 AM EDT
To: Quad-list Post  <[email protected]_ (mailto:[email protected]) >
Subject:  [QUAD-L] Quick poem
Reply-To: RONALD L PRACHT  <[email protected]_ 
(mailto:[email protected]) >


 
 
 
Quad  Life 
 

 
Every  night when I go to bed, I pray to god to wake up  dead.
 

 
As  morning comes, I always get scared, because another day must be  
beared. 
 

 
People  say to look above, but all I get is abused and  shoved.
 

 
Life  took a young man with hopes and dreams, and reduced him to nothing  
as so it seems.
 

 
I try  as I may to still be a man, during the bowell routines and all the  
hell that quad life demands.
 

 
Everyones  forgotten who I was , and treat me like shit ........just  
because. 
 

 
I  started strong in this game, but when I think.......who is to  blame?
 

 
Was I  just another victim of circumstance or from the beginning did I  
have no chance?
 

 
As the  years go by it means less and less because I am still human  
nevertheless.
 

 

 

 

 

 
Ron 














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