I've accepted the dumb muscle pains, the dumb curve in my spine and the dumb speed at which I have to climb stairs. I've accepted all that. Am I happy about it? No. Am I going to keep going regardless? Yes. Because I have so much more to offer, and you would know that if you bothered to get to know me.

I don't care what you think about ME. But my disability isn't me, and if you think that for a second then you're wrong. I'm sorry, but you're wrong.