Lucky

So much turmoil in this head of mine. As previously mentioned (and will no doubt be mentioned quite often), my sanity hangs by a thread. Yet, oddly enough, I feel fortunate to be me. I read an article quoting Itzhak Perlman, who as many people know, is a famous violinist who had polio as a child and lost the use of his legs. He told the interviewer how deeply moved he was when he heard beautiful music, and that he was so lucky that he had this connection. I understood completely. I love that connection.