Sick Humor: A Spoonie Anthem
It’s Sunday. To most people that means possibly a trip to church and then a lazy day with their family. It means that they start dreading the impending arrival of Monday and the start of a new work week. Oh, to have a day like that….what I wouldn’t give. My Sunday is known around my house as “Barfday”. It’s the day that I take chemo and spend the next 24 hours with my face super glued to the toilet seat and brush my teeth no less than twenty times. In between all of that, I lie in bed and watch television until I can literally feel m brain cells dying. On any given Sunday, I can tell you how many episodes of “Criminal Minds” are on A&E and have memories of every “Hoarders” marathon known to man.
Today I decided to get industrious and write a new article that I had been promising for weeks now. I started with a new document on my computer and typed the same sentence over and over until I just stared at the screen with a blank look on my face. Writers sometimes hit a creative roadblock that doesn’t budge…no matter how many places we look to for inspiration. The words just won’t come no matter how much we try to force them. Spoonies, as a whole, are frustrated more than the average person, but the inability to express myself about drove me to give up and watch an episode of “The Kardashians”. That, my friends, is desperation at its finest.
Then it hit me. Why try to be profound? Why try to be serious and touch the sensitivity in people? Sometimes we Spoonies just need to laugh. We need something so silly and ridiculous that it takes our minds off of the pain. What better way to do that than in song? Those of you who know me, know that I am tone deaf to the point of being paid NOT to go to karaoke night. There is no way that I have the musical ability to put words to chords. I do, however, have the ability to take an existing song, completely destroy it and make it snarktasically…..ME.
So, for pure entertainment purposes, I give you a little song that I suspect will be in your head for days to come. Sung to the tune of Home On The Range. You’re welcome.
Oh give me a day,
Where I don’t have to pay,
Three days for five minutes of sun,
Where my hair doesn’t fall out,
And my life’s not about,
A pill bag that weighs half a ton.
Home, home yet again,
Where most of my time I do spend,
I can’t afford fun,
One dinner out and I’m done,
Cause my fingers, I can’t even bend.
I know you don’t understand,
It’s not something I planned,
Or just how plain crappy I feel,
I may not look sick,
No this isn’t a trick,
I assure you my illness is real.
Home, home yet again,
Where most of my time I do spend,
I can’t afford fun,
One dinner out and I’m done,
Cause my fingers, I can’t even bend.
This face I put on,
Doesn’t mean pain is all gone,
It’s just so that I won’t expose,
That the snores you do make,
While I lay wide awake,
Make me want to clothespin your nose.
Home, home yet again,
Where most of my time I do spend,
I can’t afford fun,
One dinner out and I’m done,
Cause my fingers, I can’t even bend.
Now my face is all rashed,
My day is all trashed,
My knees are as big as balloons,
All my muscles just ache,
No more can I take,
Just lost a whole week’s worth of spoons.
Home, home yet again,
Where most of my time I do spend,
I can’t afford fun,
One dinner out and I’m done,
Cause my fingers, I can’t even bend.
The next time you complain,
About some random pain,
Or the annoying cold that you caught,
To walk in your shoes,
Is what I would choose,
Be thankful for what you have got.
Written by: Stephanie Kennedy
Stephanie lives in Fayetteville, NC and was diagnosed with SLE in 2001 and in the time since, has added Scleroderma, Hashimoto’s and Celiac’s disease to the original Lupus diagnosis. In her day-to-day life she is a Community Relations Specialist (aka, marketing and creative hodgepodge facilitator) and for the past two years has served on the Executive Steering Committee for the LFA’s Fayetteville Walk For Lupus Now event.
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