I believe that all of us who live with a chronic illness deal with a future full of unknowns. We all wrestle with uncertainty regarding quality of life from year to year, month to month, and even day to day. My chronic illness is limb-girdle muscular dystrophy. The…
As most of America’s children go back to school, I thought it’d be timely to offer readers my perspective, as a retired teacher and wheelchair user, on the beginning of an academic year. I began teaching middle school music and band in the fall of 1995. I was 22 years…
Roughly four decades into living with limb-girdle muscular dystrophy, I’ve developed numerous ways to thrive. Like many others, I believe in the power of a positive attitude. I try my best to project a positive outlook when communicating with others, whether it’s face to face or by…
Muscular dystrophy entered my life in the fall of 1984. I was 11 years old and beginning my sixth year of school. Along with neighborhood friends, I would walk to and from my elementary school every day. That September, I remember feeling very tired on the short walk down…
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