Tonight as my aide was getting ready to leave, she reiterated to me how impressed she was with how well I do and how accomplished I am. Honestly, I've heard that all of my life, but a lot lately, and usually I just shrug it off. I don't try to be that person. And sometimes, as silly as it sounds, I tire of being praised. I just do what I've always done, what my parents expect of me, what I want to do. I strive to never give up, to always laugh, and to keep trying until I succeed. I improvise, I compensate, and utilize resources. I depend on people to listen. I know my limitations and know when to ask for help. I ensure that my disability isn't going to be the reason I can't do something. If I struggle with something, it's likely a result of CP, but it will never be an excuse to not do it. I have and have had a great support system. Parents who love and push me. Sisters who help me, even when they may not want to. Family who love me no m...