By Claudia Costa-Jacobson
Thursday, March 5, was a sunny day on the edge of spring. Bright sunlight made me feel good as my wheelchair headed for the pavement at the edge of our driveway. My ‘pit crew,” Jimmy and John helped me into the car easily.
LIFTED BY MUSIC AND THE SWEETEST GUY IN THE BAND
‘TIS THE SEASON TO SAY THANKS
By Claudia Costa-Jacobson
Often when I think of my life it doesn’t seem to feel like anything to be grateful for. I’m writing this sitting in a hospital bed in my living room.