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 . . .