A Long Road

My journey began years ago with just a little weakness on my right. If I held my right hip I'd be fine. That went on for years until last year when I became really symptomatic. I was sent to a neurologist who diagnosed me with Parkinson's disease, and so here I am, 59 and living, loving, trying to laugh through the years.

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