This stuff is really kickin' my butt!
Even in my dreams I'm limited physically now.
My walking gate mimics Kevin Spacey in the "Usual Suspects." Only he's faking it.
My movements, especially eating, have become slow and hesitant. The medical term is "Bradykinesia." I call it humiliating.
My mother-in-law recently had a stroke from which she has been slow to recover. Her condition has required her to be admitted to a long-term rehabilitation center. She has a roommate that is in the later stages of Parkinson's Disease. My CBGD will follow a similar path and it is overwhelming for me to visit and confront, face to face, my future in such a place.