I was diagnosed with Rett Syndrome when I was two years old. Rett is a debilitating neurological disorder which has taken away many things. It has trapped me in a body that will not work for me. When I was five, chewing became too hard and now I have a feeding tube that nourishes me. I have been going to physical, occupational, speech, and horse therapy for over 13 years. Therapy is and will always be a part of my life. It allows me to slowly progress with small skills that you may take for granted, like walking, reading, and communicating. Many of my Rett sisters have seizures, GI problems, scoliosis, and wheelchairs. Rett has also given me many things. It has given me a community that surrounds me with faith and love. I have teachers who believe in my ability to learn, therapists who keep pushing me to reach new goals, and doctors who work with my family to provide the best care. Rett may have stolen my voice, but it has not stolen my ability to teach others through my life. I am in here. I can understand you. I know researchers need funds and prayers for a cure. Please support us in both ways, because I believe in miracles--a cure is on the way!

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