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Now I don't totally agree with my friend that said this to me, perhaps though I just haven't yet been beaten up enough by Duchenne, had it rip me open and grab hold of my heart yet. Squeeze the life out of it yet. Chip away at and break my will to hope enough yet.
The wheelchair is a constant reminder, more and more often it is in the car and not gathering dust in the garage, any trip that involves a now short walk requires the wheelchair to come with us.