The worst possible thing that could happen, would be to end up in a wheelchair. At least that is what I thought. I was nineteen and in the middle of my first set of exams in University. The pain in the middle of my back was unbearable so I made an appointment to see the doctor on campus. One appointment led to another and I found myself in his office, across from him, when I heard him say, “you have FSH Muscular Dystrophy.” I saw his lips moving, I knew he was talking but my body
Published on September 13, 2015 08:44