<rss version="2.0"><channel><title>M.E Sufferers Malta News List</title><item><title><![CDATA['Relapse 2' by Nancy Gatt]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.mesufferersmalta.org:80//Default.aspx?pg=77617c35-f2e5-4bad-8426-0411135b9c84&detail=4dcc73a3-41a3-4b9f-827d-5d16f05f3a09#7b431a3c-1c14-4e6c-8d54-0258be556827]]></link><description><![CDATA[<p><font face="Arial">U l-bebbuxu waqaf hesrem<br />
Mit-tkaxkir lehgien tal-passi tqal tieghu</font></p>
<p><font face="Arial">It-taghbija ta’ fuq dahru<br />
tghattnu l’isfel<br />
U f’din is-sura mghattna<br />
waqaf<br />
miblugh</font></p>
<p><font face="Arial">u ma nduna hadd</font></p>
<p><font face="Arial">Ma semghux karba<br />
Hierga minn gewwinieh<br />
Ghax karba ma hargitx</font></p>
<p><font face="Arial">Harget biss tnehida bla hoss</font></p>
<p><font face="Arial">Imma minn kull fejn kien ghadda<br />
Halla sinjal imzelleg</font></p>
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<p><font face="Arial"> </font></p>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA['ME : Your Worse Nightmare' by Linda Crowhurst]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.mesufferersmalta.org:80//Default.aspx?pg=77617c35-f2e5-4bad-8426-0411135b9c84&detail=784218bf-bb1b-487f-86e1-05fe03b86aaa#7b431a3c-1c14-4e6c-8d54-0258be556827]]></link><description><![CDATA[Poems about Severe ME - <a href="javascript:void(0);/*1273656460112*/">www.stonebird.co.uk/poetry.html</a><br />
<strong><br />
ME : Your Worse Nightmare</strong><br />
<br />
by Linda Crowhurst<br />
<br />
    I want you to think<br />
    of the worst illness<br />
    you have ever had<br />
    Remember how dreadfully ill <br />
    you felt<br />
    How everything you normally did<br />
    suddenly became totally unmanageable<br />
    Perhaps your head hurt so bad<br />
    that you had to lay in bed all day to cope<br />
    Perhaps you felt or were utterly sick<br />
    and food made you feel even worse<br />
    Perhaps you were dizzy ,off balance<br />
    and disorientated<br />
    so that you had to sit or lie down <br />
    or fall over<br />
    Perhaps you had an operation and <br />
    felt  weak, groggy and sore.<br />
    You must have felt out of synch with the world<br />
    and unable to participate in it<br />
    like you  normally would<br />
    Now I want you to add pain<br />
    Pain that spreads all over your body<br />
    Not just one sort of pain<br />
    but pain that throbs , <br />
    pain that burns, pain that itches<br />
    and screams at you<br />
    pain that crawls up your skin<br />
    and invades every millimetre of your body:<br />
    Your nose, your eyebrows, <br />
    your eyeballs,your ears, your scalp,<br />
    your neck, your front,<br />
    your back,your toes,<br />
    even the soles of your feet<br />
    Everything expanding and <br />
    contracting in agony<br />
    Now look inwards <br />
    and you find your stomach hurts, <br />
    your  intestines throb, <br />
    your diaphragm aches, <br />
    your muscles burn<br />
    with exquisite pain <br />
    like you have never known before<br />
    Now imagine that this<br />
    unbearable, intollerable,<br />
    never ending pain<br />
    that you simply dont know <br />
    how to tolerate<br />
    Gets worse everytime you<br />
    sit or lie down<br />
    and intensifies even more so that when, <br />
    if ever ,<br />
    you actually manage to get to sleep<br />
    you waken up in even more <br />
    tormenting pain than  <br />
    you were in before <br />
    And this is only the<br />
    beginning of your nightmare.<br />
    Now I want you to imagine the world has <br />
    suddenly got incredibly loud and everything<br />
    is irritating to your ears. <br />
    Noise sends piercing pain into your head<br />
    and the vibrations echo round your whole body<br />
    exacerbating every inch of pain to a crescendo <br />
    A whisper sounds like a shout<br />
    Banging in the street turns your head<br />
    into a drum<br />
    Music which you previously loved<br />
    suddenly becomes a torrent of cascading irritation <br />
    Voices on the radio suddenly become <br />
    an assault of indefinable words and sounds<br />
    The picture moving on the tv screen becomes<br />
    a piercing blur that tears at your eyes <br />
    and pierces your mind<br />
    You cannot follow the plot<br />
    You cannot understand what is going on.<br />
    Incoming information jams in your head<br />
    You are left in a bewildering fuddle <br />
    Your thoughts disappear and your mind<br />
    becomes an empty blank<br />
    The phone rings and you put your head <br />
    in a cushion to stop the noise<br />
    And now you begin to realize that<br />
    you are being tortured by normality<br />
    Think what it is like to discover <br />
    that people make you feel very ill.<br />
    Their very presence, their noise, <br />
    their movements,their conversation,<br />
    their perfume,<br />
    even their touch, makes you feel<br />
    worse and worse and worse<br />
    so that you cannot  bear to see people, <br />
    you cannot talk to them, <br />
    you cannot answer their questions<br />
    You cannot even speak on the phone <br />
    to them or hold a pen to write a letter.<br />
    Think what it is like to then discover <br />
    that on top of all this <br />
    you are light sensitive.<br />
    Even dim light hurts your eyes.<br />
    Suddenly you have to live in  darkened room, <br />
    wear sun glasses in winter <br />
    Cover your head with a cloth <br />
    to avoid over stimulation<br />
    and to your dismay you find that your muscles <br />
    have mysteriously ceased to function<br />
    Your hands wont hold anything<br />
    Your legs wont work<br />
    Sometimes your eyes wont open and you cannot <br />
    speak<br />
    You cannot eat without help<br />
    You have not got the energy to chew your food<br />
    Swallowing has become difficult <br />
    and dangerous as food gets stuck<br />
    You have become strangely sensitive <br />
    to most foods and only a <br />
    strict diet is possible<br />
    and very very dull..<br />
    Working has become totally impossible<br />
    You cannot do the basic things <br />
    you need to do to get through the day<br />
    You cannot get to the toilet unaided<br />
    You cannot cook your food<br />
    You cannot wash and iron your <br />
    clothes or clean the house or <br />
    use the hoover<br />
    or mow your lawn or answer <br />
    the door or post a letter.<br />
    All the things you take for <br />
    granted simply disappear from reach.<br />
    You cannot even walk.<br />
    And your worse nightmare <br />
    has come true too<br />
    Every time you sleep - and you find <br />
    this is sometimes two or three times a day-<br />
    you wake up completely and absolutely  totally<br />
    Paralyzed.<br />
    Conscious<br />
    Yet unable to speak or call for help<br />
    You have to lie and wait in a <br />
    numb body that cannot move,<br />
    Tormented by intense pain and <br />
    extreme pins and needles<br />
    you wait till finally help comes<br />
    But even then you cannot bear<br />
    to be touched or moved.<br />
    You are helpless to the <br />
    power of this paralysis<br />
    till it releases you slowly<br />
    from its clutches.<br />
    Imagine all this happening to you<br />
    not once or twice or even for a few days, <br />
    but continuously<br />
    day after day<br />
    night after night<br />
    week after week.<br />
    month after month<br />
    year after year<br />
    decade after decade<br />
    Imagine this surreal<br />
    life suddenly<br />
    becoming your whole life<br />
    without relent<br />
    Then discover that<br />
    this is not like any other illness<br />
    where you are treated with respect<br />
    provided with a knowledgeable consultant<br />
    Given proper biomedical tests<br />
    and offered treatments<br />
    based on the results.<br />
    And your GP actually <br />
    believes you are physically  ill<br />
    Not so in this illness.<br />
    Nothing is given. <br />
    Nothing is as it should be.<br />
    Everything is different.<br />
    Now you find that you are on your own.<br />
    Most people and especially <br />
    professional people,<br />
    but also your friends and family<br />
    who should love and care for you<br />
    Simply don't believe you.<br />
    Cannot understand you.<br />
    Give up trying<br />
    Blame you for being ill<br />
    Get angry and persecute <br />
    or reject you<br />
    Simply fade away.<br />
    This is now your ongoing reality.<br />
    Severe illness.<br />
    Complete Isolation.<br />
    Neglect.<br />
    Poverty.<br />
    Torment.<br />
    Denial.<br />
    No biomedical  treatment.<br />
    No proper testing.<br />
    Difficulty getting aids<br />
    and equipment to help.<br />
    Difficulty accessing services <br />
    and benefits you are entitled to.<br />
    Difficulty communicating your needs.<br />
    Living on the edge of society.<br />
    Abandoned by people.<br />
    No hope and little understanding.<br />
    The future  is dim..<br />
    Think how this feels.<br />
    Remember what I have said.<br />
    Then do something about it,<br />
    Change my reality.<br />
    Speak up for ME.<br />
    Reach out to those in need.<br />
    Understand their illness.<br />
    Understand the<br />
    true horror of their experience.<br />
    Stand in solidarity with them.<br />
    Make things change for the better.<br />
    and make it  happen today.<br />
    Speak up for ME.<br />
    Invest in ME.<br />
    Remember ME.<br />
<br />
    11th May 2010<br />
<br />]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA['Relapse' by Nancy Gatt]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.mesufferersmalta.org:80//Default.aspx?pg=77617c35-f2e5-4bad-8426-0411135b9c84&detail=b82708a7-4786-4f37-845b-95fde2d20be3#7b431a3c-1c14-4e6c-8d54-0258be556827]]></link><description><![CDATA[<p><font face="Arial">F’din l-ezistenza dellija<br />
Nitmieghek go sodda mqallba<br />
Kamarti hadet sura ohra<br />
U jien ma naghrafhiex</font></p>
<p><font face="Arial">Xejn ma jintgharaf<br />
Il-membri ta’ gismi wkoll<br />
Infexxew f’ribelljoni mdemmija</font></p>
<p><font face="Arial">Bil-pacenzja nistenna<br />
Dil-qilla tghaddi minn fuqi<br />
Bhal romblu li jidrisni<br />
U jixhetni<br />
Go sodda<br />
Nitmieghek</font></p>
<p><font face="Arial">Nistenna…<br />
…bil-pacenzja li tghallimt f’Getsemani ta’ eluf ta’ snin</font></p>
<p><font face="Arial">Nistenna…</font></p>]]></description></item></channel></rss>