The power to choose my thoughts and what I think of my Parkinson’s Disease diagnosis is my super power. I can choose to sit and sulk, or I can choose to stand in my...
Tagged: Parkinson’s
The Line Is So Incredibly Fine
The line is fine, so incredibly fine and difficult to see, but I feel it. I carry it around with me daily and it’s heavy. I compare it to how Halloween is sometimes described....
A visit with my Parkinson’s Doctor . . .
Recently, my sweet, friend-like neurologist suggested changing my medication plan, with an eagerness to improve my quality of life. You see, I’m unable to drive with my left hand. It feels like a dead...
Dear Penelope . . .
Dearest Penelope . . . Apparently, you did not receive my first letter . . . inviting you to leave, exit, and get out of here, this fabulous, strong body. I sit here at...
This has been haunting me
Yes, this has been haunting me, lingering in my mind, rolling around through my body for months. Ever since I wrote my ‘Holy Mind F*$K’ blog post, one of my favorites, I’ve been wrestling...
