Life is different. I remember what life was like before my epilepsy got worse. I could keep busy from early until late and hardly notice how tired I was. Now with the medication and risk of seizure I have to be so careful. I wonder if other people feel the same way about their disabilities. POETRY: Life has changed. But I am still me. Still the same in countless ways. It is what I am capable of doing that has changed. Because the truth is: Life is different with a disability. PS: Could someone please send in some poetry they would like posted her.-Thanks-Kris Question-Has your life changed due to disability. How?

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