The times when I can forget about PD are when something either brings a huge smile to my face, the sheer joy of living, or brings tears when I'm moved by people being really creative in order to transform really bad circumstances into something nobody would have thought possible
for example, who would believe that this could be possible:
Thanks for this. I don't go in for tears much but I'm sitting here with tears streaming. The relevance to PD or any other degenerative disease is clear enough. Like these young people, make the most of today.
The second one reminds me of the many times we back seaters on the coach would have a sing song on the way home from a back packing weekend in the scottish highlands, fuelled ever so slightly by a wee dram in the local pub before leaving
Good Morning after having a very rough night with so little sleep, but the sun is shining brightly and once showered and had some breakfast the garden beckons for some attention.
Do I have children ? Yes ....4, two girls and two boys, the youngest will be twenty this coming August. The two girls have not been without there own problems health wise, one we nearly lost to Leukaemia twice, and the other has had meningitis...twice, but thank god they are recovered and ok now.
I dedicate this song sung by Billy Joel to my youngest daughter