Bussing adventures part 2

Bussing adventures part 1

You will remember my post early into this blog about how I travelled by bus and how the driver nearly blew a gasket? Well recently we tried to do that same shopping trip being that the weather isn’t cold, and we don’t have to contend with bad weather Continue reading

I hope you dance!

Perhaps my earliest memory was asking my mom why I couldn’t run, a reflection within my childhood consciousness of the notion that I was physically limited by my own broken body. Continue reading