Small victories

In 2004 I got my first disabled parking placard as RA went after my feet with a vengeance.
 
Today, instead of renewing it, I had the lady at the county clerk help me destroy it. After eighteen months of diet induced remission - I no longer consider myself disabled. I have won the health lotto - and am going to live it up until the health $$ are spent. Whether that happens next week or twenty years from now - I will still consider myself to have been blessed...