Smiling through life with MS
The other afternoon, I got on the tube to go home from work. I was tired, I didn't feel great, my leg was particularly wobbly. I sat on the bench on the platform as I waited for the train to arrive as I wasn't up to standing. After a few minutes the train pulled in… Continue reading I’m a fighter, not a lover
For a long time before I became disabled and was diagnosed with multiple sclerosis I used the tube and buses in London on an almost daily basis. I would consider myself a kind and thoughtful traveller, who would always stand up to let someone who needed to sit down have a seat. But from the… Continue reading Priority seats; or How to be Kind
Falling & Laughing 