I sat on the toilet backward, still trying to get it to stop running. I had just gotten through yelling at both of my children for not helping.
Ashamed of my behavior, I looked at my kids and said, “I’m sorry for acting like a jerk and yelling at you.” My daughter looked at me and said, “Dad, it’s OK.
It’s just the Parkinson’s talking.” I stopped and looked at her and said, “Don’t let me off that easy. This has nothing to do with Parkinson’s.Read more on themighty.com