Hi all
has been really nice to read your stories. I am 24 and a single mum to a healthy 3 yr old boy. I have cerebral palsy aaffecting all four limbs however my cognitive and mental function is not affected.
My mum waas in severe distress during labour and my heart stopped beating in the womb which resulted in my cerebral palsy.
As above I was fitted with leg splints and braces but ended up with both legs in casts from my toes to my hips as the splints and braces kept becomming mishapen, then a was issued with special boots and shoes and now can walk unaided but do have a wheel chair and often use a stick or crutches.
As a child I always knew I had cerebral palsy but I never let it stop me doing anything the other kids did, and I was a determined wee mare as soon as someone said I wouldnt manage something I set out to prove them wrong
i found life as a teenager far more difficult- I had speech difficulties and felt very self consious about the way I walked and talked. I stopped telling people I had cerebral palsy ad instead said I was clumsy or lazy as no one ever talked about it in other ways. I got very depressed and had a very low opinion of myself, I saw that accepting and telling people about my cerebral palsy was an excuse or a cop out as to why I couldnt perform a certain task. I guess looking back all the support id had as a child at school changed when I reached high school.
It wasnt until I became pregnant with my son I began to accept the realitys of my disability, I didnt need to work two jobs and go to university to be equal to my peers and I guess my body was telling me to slow down too. My pregnancy was normal and so was the birth. The only thing that was different and difficult were peoples attitudes. I lost count of the number of doctors and nurses who asked if I was putting my baby up for adoption or looked at me like I was just plain crazy.
But we manage fine now that ive learned to stop fighting my cerebral palsy and trying to prove to the world that im worthy enough to exist. I need help from carers now as I have damamged my muscles working too hard but im am mostly independant and I believe my son hasnt suffered at all from my disability if anything its made us closer and determined.
I guess the hardest thing I find to deal with is peoples attitudes and opinions, like pushing a stroller down the street and people sniggering and saying things like look at her with that kid shes a drunk but I guess you just need to smile at their ignorance and hope they never have brain damage or develop any other disability other than ignorance