I'm 39. I have Cerebral Palsy, Asthma, Hypoglycemia and a few other things that flare up here and there. It's quite the daily adventure to live disabled 24/7. The emotional aspect of it is more than difficult and even harder to get through with a support system which consists of only family. No one else will love me more than them. I love all of them and wouldn't trade for the world. It quite often helps to write about it. But I cannot post it on Facebook. I've pretty much given up on Facebook anyway. I barely exist there but I have a story to tell. God's been good to me and I should really testify to his power in my life.