Every once in a while I fall apart. I am sad, mad, and hurt about everything. It’s hard to bounce back from. A lot of times I want to give up, but I am stronger than that. It can really wear on you having therapy all time, but I know it’s necessary. I’ve learned the importance of perseverance and knowing my limits. I am proud of who I am and understand that my life will always be a little bit different than the rest. I am content. A disability doesn’t have to define you. I live a fulfilled life of love and joy. I have a whole list of things to be grateful for.