When we went to New York one weekend ,it was the beginning of my walking Down the
city streets
Which has bee challenging because of all the visual stimulation. My daughter held me on one aide and my husband held me on the other side, the only thing I can compare it to is walking through a sandstorm... Everything was a blur, I had to rely on my husband and daughter to direct me, besides getting to those oh so murderous curbs... It was like walking through a sandstorm...
Now I know how it must of felt trying to walk during the dust bowl...
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