Five things I’m thankful for despite my MS
It wasn’t a good morning. I was dragging my cement-pillar legs around the kitchen and grew frustrated as I lurched from the refrigerator to the counter to feed the cat and the dog. I’d propped my two canes against the counter, but they’d slid to the floor — not once, but twice. When I bent down to put a bowl of water on the floor, it spilled. Then I wanted…Continue Reading