Tag Archives: Disability

Music, Metro’s & Mahoosive Bass Vibrations

Dear Readers, Some trips are relaxing. Some are chaotic. And some involve two women, a white cane, questionable train decisions, suspicious clouds, the smell of smoke, and enough bass vibrations to rearrange your internal organs. This was the third kind. For months, I had been looking forward to seeing Pentatonix live in Amsterdam. I’ve followedContinue reading “Music, Metro’s & Mahoosive Bass Vibrations”

The Piece I Didn’t Know Was Missing

For most of my life, I knew two pieces of my Congenital Rubella Syndrome puzzle: vision loss and a heart condition. It took nearly thirty years—and a lot of questions—to realise there was a third piece I’d been living with all along.