When PAs move on

Fordham's Forum: On Disability, Theatre, and Life

The sun just slipped its note below my door
And I can’t hide beneath my sheets
I’ve read the words before so now I know
The time has come again for me

And I’m feelin’ the same way all over again
Feelin’ the same way all over again
Singin’ the same lines all over again
No matter how much I pretend

Another day that I can’t find my head
My feet don’t look like they’re my own
I’ll try and find the floor below to stand
And I hope I reach it once again

Norah Jones ‘Feeling The Same Way’

It is time for my current PA to move on to pastures new. And although the feelings that this juncture almost invariably provokes are familiar to me, (after 7 years of employing PAs), this doesn’t make them any easier to cope with. I feel a multitude of emotions when good…

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