I HATE my husband’s Parkinson's disease. This ‘parasite’ that each day strips another wire to paralyze or topple him, yanks his muscles in ways they’re not designed to go; crushing his spine in agony. It curses his dreams if he ever can sleep & robs him of any last shred of dignity. When he breathes his last, it will be with relief; I can’t blame him. Love is not enough, so I’m an ACTIVIST not an advocate; we need to collaborate and fight!
