Exercise Fun Neuroplasticity Outdoors Sport
Mud, mud, glorious mud
Parkinson’s is a cruel thief that steals many of our skills and abilities. I thought I’d lost my balance forever, but I’ve stolen some of it back.
Parkinson’s is a cruel thief that steals many of our skills and abilities. I thought I’d lost my balance forever, but I’ve stolen some of it back.
I’ve reconnected with the sport I love and thought I wouldn’t be able to do again. It feels great.
To err is human, to forgive divine. And to be applauded for mistakes and wobbles, well that’s another thing altogether.
People who need people, sang Barbra Streisand, are the luckiest people in the world. My social networks – real and digital – keep my neural networks sharp and focused.
Several times a day I wobble but stay upright. These ‘magic moments’ may look alarming, but I celebrate each one of them as a fall I’ve prevented.