
Part of having Parkinson’s is the daily regime of medication‘s which attempt to keep the symptoms in check.
I do say attempt, for they don’t work all the time and sometimes I feel as if doctors are simply tossing darts at the dartboard to find out which one is a bull eye.
That is not said to demean the doctors I have, for they are the world leading experts but they don’t exactly know how to treat it or is there a cure.
Sometimes I look at those pills in my hand and I hate them I wish they never had to be, that I lived a normal life like I used to.
I need to remember to all the time to say,”thank you Lord that your hand is upon me, that you provided the physicians and that they are striving to find the best prescription to control the symptoms and actively seeking a cure.”
I have to remember that God forknew these days would come, and that His grace which is new every morning, is sufficient in all things … even in having Parkinson’s.