A Journey from
1944 to … Now
2003–2004 School Year
Western Reserve Academy
The year began like other years—
A lot of good, some bad—
But then—October—and my face
One day declared it had
Decided it just would not work—
Not right side, anyway.
Bell’s palsy—diagnosis—and
What else can I now say?
The right side of my face just froze—
Not much that I could do.
I saw some specialists, of course,
But when the thing was through
(Or mostly so: It’s never cleared
Completely), I would find
Some issues that would linger on—
The most unpleasant kind.
I took time off from school that year—
Some trouble in my eye,
My right one. After time had passed
(I was a lucky guy),
The thing improved enough that I
Could go back to my class.
And I was thrilled, to say the least,
To see that dumb thing pass.*
* Some effects linger: drooping right eyelid, and I can’t completely
control the right side of my face. Bell’s damages the facial nerve.
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