Laughing Through the Flare-Ups: A Comedy of Tummy Troubles
By Yeabsira Taye from Addis Ababa, Ethiopia
In the world of IBD, where troubles arise,
I found a way to bring laughter, a humorous surprise.
Though the pain is real, and the challenges persist,
A funny poem about my IBD, let's coexist!
Oh, my dear intestines, you mischievous pair,
Always causing chaos, it just isn't fair.
One day you're calm, the next you're a riot,
Leaving me running to the bathroom in quiet.
Oh, the adventures with food, what a ride,
A guessing game where my gut decides.
One day it's a friend, the next a foe,
Leaving me wondering which way to go.
From endless doctor appointments to scopes so grand,
I've seen my insides more than I'd ever planned.
They explore my colon like an uncharted land,
While I lie there, wondering how I got so grand.
Oh, the joy of explaining my condition to friends,
As I try to make light of the awkward trends.
They offer well-meaning advice, bless their hearts,
But I know deep down, they can't grasp the arts.
So here's to you, with your IBD tale,
Finding humor even when things derail.
In laughter, you'll find strength to carry on,
Turning your trauma into a comedy marathon.
Remember, my friend, in the midst of the strife,
Laughter is the best medicine in life.
So embrace the funny side, let it be your guide,
And conquer IBD with laughter as your stride.
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