Tag: Parkinson’s
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Experience
Some days you just float through the hours, hardly conscious of your existence. You get to bed and wonder where the day went, what did you do, what did you think about. Other days are memorable. Guess what today is turning out to be? Today I’ve had conversations with various friends, colleagues and family that […]
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Decompression
Have you ever felt submerged by all the demands of life? I do, quite frequently if I’m honest. But then, I have quite a full plate, as do most working mothers I know. However, mix it up with the tendency towards insomnia that PD so kindly bestows upon the Chosen Few and you get an […]
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Genesis
Oh dear. A new project beckons. Like the colours? In other news…I can’t remember whether I ever mentioned that I’ve been seeing a psychologist as recommended by my wonderful Parkinson’s nurse. It was to help me think through the ramifications of my diagnosis. Thank you NHS. Well, I’m nearing the end of my sessions and […]
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More tea vicar?
Back from our works party. Very civilised tea party at Bea’s of Bloomsbury in St Paul’s. Cakes good. Tea excellent. Speed of serving (very ordinary) fizz absolutely rubbish. But they had teapot lamps so I can forgive quite a lot. Did I ever talk about how Parkinson’s affects your facial muscles? Some lucky folk experience […]
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Time management t’internet style
To Twitter. No, we are not conjugating the verb – I have dipped my toe in at last and thanks to the @mnblogger group it’s so far been an ace experience. But I can see already its an addictive vice and I’m already a risk due to Ropinerole (remind me to tell you about how […]
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