I live in Greenfield Center, which is just outside of Saratoga. Upstate.

All of my anger with MS comes from frustration. Messing up underwear and clothing when potty training happened successfully many years ago. Having each attempt to reinvent my life shot down in flames by MS. Teaching a student and knowing the proceess would be better and faster for both horse and rider if I could just get on her horse. Falling out of my WC because I thought (silly me) that I could pick up something I dropped. Lying on the floor for multiple hours because I can't track down someone who can pick me up. And so on. I'm fairly patient. But at times my frustration levels are so high they boil over in anger.

Chris