Parkinson's Disease Sufferers Face New Threat as Neighbors Blame 'Deliberate Obstruction' on Sidewalks
I live on Maple Street, and it's getting ridiculous. Every morning, I'm tripping over loose paving stones and cracked concrete that could be fixed in a day with some common sense, but instead, I see able-bodied folks parking their cars across the curbs like they own the place. My neighbor, Mr. Henderson, who had to give up his job because of Parkinson's disease, can barely get his walker over this mess without risking a fall. We're all for compassion, but where's the city council's duty to ensure basic safety before someone ends up in the hospital? It's not rocket science—fix the damn sidewalks.