Armed with a smile on my face and a white cane in my hand, I went back to school

As a sighted person, I always liked the sign “Open for Business.”

The saga surrounding my situation with certain cab drivers continues

On one freezing Chicago evening, Honor and I stood across the street from the Federal Courthouse trying to hail a taxi . . .

I fell in love with Italy in 2005 . . .

I met Honor, my Labrador guide dog, on September 9, 1997 . . .

In November of 1995, my world suddenly and tragically collapsed . . .