"Even now, a certain birdsong or a scent of flowers triggers the memory of that morning when Mac and I climbed on our bikes and waved at a neighbor who was leaving for work. What a heady, virtuous feeling to be out pedaling at this hour. "Mac never rode a bike again." More than twenty years later, Fran McMahon recalls that day when her strong, active, husband suddenly feared that he would fall off his bike and then refused to continue the ride. It was the first signal that something was wrong. That something turned out to be a rare brain disease called Progressive Supranuclear Palsy. To Love...
"Even now, a certain birdsong or a scent of flowers triggers the memory of that morning when Mac and I climbed on our bikes and waved at a neighbor wh...