Worst take huh? Wow.
You obviously don't know a lot about me. I was born with a disability called muscular dystrophy. This condition is chronic and it does not have a cure. I've been teased, ridiculed, and treated with contempt for a lot of my life. As my friends around me grew up, I was left to suffer and struggled just to get the respect I deserved. I was taken advantage of by teachers, and students saw me as a burden who would only serve to get in the way of what they cared about. People told me I was worthless. They never had to worry about a damn thing in their lives, getting what they wanted when they wanted it. I could not. I've had to face some dark truths about my condition that you wouldn't have to hear at any point in your life. Imagine not being able to get out of bed on your own. Imagine not being able to wipe your own butt. That's what my life is and I wish it wasn't. I've had to work hard for what I've got, just like my mum and dad. They have not lived privileged lives. My mother was born to Polish parents who suffered during the second world war. My dad was ostrocised and blamed for things that weren't entirely his fault by his father. He too was told that he was worthless. Good for nothing. He's had to scrimp and save to give my brother and I the best life possible. Mum has to work a crappy job to keep our heads above water. I'm only here still because I want to make a living for myself. Despite the harsh realities I face. I usually stick this stuff into the back of my head but I can only stay quiet for soo long.
