Its curious isn't it, that movement becomes so unpredictable, so inconsistent, and oh so frustrating....
One minute my foot drags, I have poor balance, feel physically majorly impaired the next I am twirling to Gloria Gaynor like some 80's studio 54 chick complete with boob tube. (sequined of course) Hell now thats sometimes hard to get my head around, never mind those close to me. "Well can she walk or can't she? and whoa and what's with the sudden dancing??" You can see their point, I am as confused as it must look.
Its a bit like airports, I always book assisted transfer, but sometimes I can cope ok. On occasion I have managed to board without but then on arrival at my destination have to concede and put myself in the hands of the ground staff. I often think that those who may have loosely paid attention must think, hang on she boarded ok so what's with the wheels??
Does what people think matter? Well of course we all say 'no' with a 'I am who I am' conviction, but actually the reality for me is, yes I am a bit bothered. You know the pride thingy.
So when we talk about awareness for me its about trying to help people understand why I don't read any more, why I struggle to keep my clothes tidy, why sometimes I shy away from communication, why I have to fill my life with so much and why one minute I tap dance and the next I trip.
Parkinsons Disease :: its what you can't see
C