It wasn't a stroke

I thought this life could get no worse, But life's new chapter contains a verse, Brought together a certain way, A poem is born what will it say, Life's a story going on and on, Those tragic moments I thought were gone, Without pre warning there was no sign, Apart from this I was feeling fine, Of all the body it chose this place, The whole left side of my ageing face, You think the worst! it is a stroke, Typical diagnosis from a bloke, There is a condition I did not know, It's not a stroke your off deaths row, It's called Bells palsy it can be caused by stress, Weakens facial muscles your looking a mess, So what comes next in my life of gloom, A suspect package "what's this inside?" BOOOOMMM!!!!!!!