It can connect us to memories. It can influence our mood and our responses to problems we might face.

She talked to me like I was just like any other student, not a kid in a wheelchair.

I believe in me. And my family does. And Mrs. V. It's the rest of the world I'm not so sure of.

Words have always swirled around me like snowflakes-each one delicate and different, each one melting untouched in my hands.

Go ahead and cry, Andy. Don't be afraid of those tears. Sometimes they help to wash the soul clean.

[A] person is so much more than the name of a diagnosis on a chart.

Thoughts need words. Words need a voice.