Short walk down Dance Lane

I managed a first for me this morning, well a first since I was diagnosed with Parkinson’s, in that I drove across Barnsley to see Kat my hairdresser for more years than I can remember. It was lovely to see her and to see Roxanne her half sister.  My anxiety over driving began about this time last year when I was on my way to Lyn’s house.  Lyn then drove us all the  way to Harris. Much has happened to us since then.

I still struggled with some anxiety on the way back, so decided a quick walk would probably help, which is did. A little bit at a time.