Remember how I said, when my physical pain was really bad, that all I wanted to do was to lay in bed and listen to the same songs over and over again.

Well, now I'm just depressed. I want to do is just lay in bed. Not even any music.

Things just got a lot worse. It kind of makes you think, doesn't it?

There is a thing more crippling than cerebral palsy: the prison of your own mind.