Wow... this is a hard one for me. I grew up taking lessons in dancing (tap, jazz, acrobatics, ballet.) I even used to teach for awhile
But I got diagnosed with Multiple Sclerosis a few years back and it's pretty bad. Most people in my condition would be in a wheelchair by now but since I grew up dancing, it's been harder for this disease to kick me down the rabbit hole.
On bad days though, I need the help of a walker. I'm only 47! It's so embarrassing and everybody stares at me. On good days, I walk like I'm a little drunk and that's more than just embarrassing. I once actually got harassed by a cop.
Most days now I just spend in my house and I practice walking here. Getting a chronic condition like this sure sorts out your friends real quick. I don't have many anymore but I cherish the three I have left.
Thanks for this post on disability and prejudice. More people need to get over their prejudice.