My Story
When I first heard the words Friedreich’s ataxia (FA) ring through the doctor’s office in Birmingham, AL, they were strange, empty words to a 16-year-old who had lived a seemingly “normal” life until my symptoms became noticeable a year prior. But this progressively cruel neuromuscular disease has made a rude introduction to my everyday life over the past eight years. Ever so slowly, this rare, genetic disease has robbed me of my physical abilities, making living an independent life practically impossible.