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Last night I had such a precious dream... I dreamed of days gone by: never more to be... When in my life I was pain free... Before the dreaded silent killer came into my life... The days when I could walk by the shores for hours at a time... When I could hike into the woods for miles... When I could drive in the car for miles with out end... How I wish I could, if only for a few precious moments... To be Pain free... This wonderful precious dream of mine... I carry it with me wherever I may ga... For when the pain gets too hard; and I feel I can not bear it anymore... I quitely close my eyes, and I desperately try to visualize... My wonderful percious dream... ...reaching out to be... if only for a moment... I silently become that person of yesterday... Before the burning, stinging, pericing agony of "P.N." began... How I wish that I could stay pain free.... But never do I question... Why Me? "P.N. is periferal nurapathy, also called diabetic nurapathy"