ReneeLouvier
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*hugs Skye gently* Thank you. Hearing that response to my poem is lovely. It's a nice, insprational piece I wrote a few months back I believe. A bit of a background to me, and why I wrote it.
I was born premature, 2 months to be exact. I have bad lungs as a case of it. As I was a preemie, I had to have a blood transfusion.
It was...simply put - bad blood. I had HCV, or Heptitus C Virus. I thank God, that the treatments worked, and I am (techinally) cured of the virus now. No virii are detectable in my blood tests.
The treatments however, were heck. I always felt sick, I could barely eat most days, and 3 times, when I woke up in the morning, I felt like I was dying. I was cold to the bone most days, and...well, as most of us are women here...it severely messed up my biological processes. Which in turn messes up you yourself.
It did make sense however, because these treatments changed me on a deep level. I started my treatments around Late Febuary last year. I finished them Febuary the 14th this year.
The Muppets kept me going. They...kept me happy. The treatments had a high incidince of...how would I put this?
Basically the person on treatments would be more likely to kill themselves then the average person would.
At first it was just simply the muppets, then I started to think more about Scooter. And then Richard....my thoughts turned to him more and more often. He...I swear he spoke to me sometimes. He would tell me to not give up, to keep going.
I believe he was my Guardian Angel during my time of need.
And if that makes me a freak, an outragous fangirl, so be it. I don't care. He's helped me, I'm still alive, after a year of heck, and I'm happy, dang it!
*Hugs everyone in The RHLC.* I love all of you. You're sweet, caring...and you too share my enthustatic love of Richard Hunt. And the sweetest gofer this side of Jersey.![Wink :wink: :wink:](/forum/styles/muppetcentral/smilies/wink.gif)
[Edit'd] How fitting that this post is my 1,800!!!
I was born premature, 2 months to be exact. I have bad lungs as a case of it. As I was a preemie, I had to have a blood transfusion.
It was...simply put - bad blood. I had HCV, or Heptitus C Virus. I thank God, that the treatments worked, and I am (techinally) cured of the virus now. No virii are detectable in my blood tests.
The treatments however, were heck. I always felt sick, I could barely eat most days, and 3 times, when I woke up in the morning, I felt like I was dying. I was cold to the bone most days, and...well, as most of us are women here...it severely messed up my biological processes. Which in turn messes up you yourself.
It did make sense however, because these treatments changed me on a deep level. I started my treatments around Late Febuary last year. I finished them Febuary the 14th this year.
The Muppets kept me going. They...kept me happy. The treatments had a high incidince of...how would I put this?
Basically the person on treatments would be more likely to kill themselves then the average person would.
At first it was just simply the muppets, then I started to think more about Scooter. And then Richard....my thoughts turned to him more and more often. He...I swear he spoke to me sometimes. He would tell me to not give up, to keep going.
I believe he was my Guardian Angel during my time of need.
And if that makes me a freak, an outragous fangirl, so be it. I don't care. He's helped me, I'm still alive, after a year of heck, and I'm happy, dang it!
*Hugs everyone in The RHLC.* I love all of you. You're sweet, caring...and you too share my enthustatic love of Richard Hunt. And the sweetest gofer this side of Jersey.
![Wink :wink: :wink:](/forum/styles/muppetcentral/smilies/wink.gif)
[Edit'd] How fitting that this post is my 1,800!!!