Living (And Thriving) With A Physical Disability
I am a lot of things to many people. Daughter. Sister. Best friend. Writer. Columnist. Blogger.
Oh, yeah, and I have a physical disability, too.
Yes, I know that might sound a bit strange. To list one’s disability as a footnote of sorts, but that’s how I’ve come to view my disability. I was born with Freeman-Sheldon Syndrome, a rare genetic bone and muscular disorder. I’ve lived with its ups and downs all my life. It’s become a part of me.
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