Then There Was Me


How do we define ourselves? By what we are not? By what we have accomplished? By what we do? Or, for my generation, by the “almighty profile.”

Perhaps I used to define myself as an idea. I liked how “Lawyer” sounded. The suggestion of a lifestyle, a perception of intellect (although there are a lot of jokes with Lawyers in them.)

Then, one day you wake-up and can’t be defined by any conventional terms or situations. On this one day I am 25 and have Parkinson’s. This day I was able to start my journey to find out who I am.This blog is my song.

2 thoughts on “About

  1. I just wanted you to know once you told me it would get easier not having you around anymore…. You were wrong, I miss our friendship.

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