My younger brother has Cerebral Palsy. If you’re picturing that kid from grade school who wore leg braces, or the guy at DMV with slightly slurred speech, that isn’t him. My brother is the one-in-a-million guy slumped over in a wheelchair typing out genius thoughts by a stick attached to his hat. That is to say, his case is severe. And miraculous.
This is my Brother.
This is my Brother.
This is my Brother.
My younger brother has Cerebral Palsy. If you’re picturing that kid from grade school who wore leg braces, or the guy at DMV with slightly slurred speech, that isn’t him. My brother is the one-in-a-million guy slumped over in a wheelchair typing out genius thoughts by a stick attached to his hat. That is to say, his case is severe. And miraculous.