Yesterday I was shopping at CVS, waiting on a line and there was this really nice older gentleman in a colorful suite, giving me Willie Wonka vibes, he was in a very positive mood and he started quickly conversation with everybody who appeared to be counting the elaborate painting of flowers on his coat and hat.
He turned towards the casher and told him "I love you", which instantly brought smiles to the faces of every person waiting on the line. Then he turned towards me and he said "Look at you, you've got the music in you, don't you? God bless you!"
I'd like to say that I really liked this description of my dyskinesia! More so than any other odd comment or squint.
a friend in need
How many doctors do you guys have?
You have Parkinson- come back to see me in 6 months
A stare that looks past you
You never know what tomorrow will bring. And a update on my new home.
