It’s not easy being a caregiver or a yound adult to someone diagnosed with PD. It takes honesty, empathy and patience. It takes a village.
I hang out with this guy! What a wild ride it has been. Thank you for always being my cheerleader, my caregiver, my best friend!
I rode to the top of a mountain…complaining that I didn’t get to run my horse…then I looked up and saw this! My “life” view changed at this moment.