but before you get upset for me, they were very happy tears. Up until not too long ago I had a sister named Erin. Erin had cerebral palsy. She had it from shortly after her birth (real shortly, she wasn’t breathing, which is what caused massive brain damage). Erin didn’t walk. She didn’t talk. She didn’t eat by mouth. She didn’t do much other than sit there and love pretty much everyone she came into contact with. Not a bad gig if you ask me, barring the obvious physical restrictions. [Read more...]