Working through the acceptance of Retinitis Pigmentosa isn’t easy.
Going from a seemingly ‘normal’ person to a visually impaired person using a white cane isn’t easy.
Accepting that my future, our future is going to be a different road than most go down isn’t easy.
Worrying about how my visual impairment will affect my wife and my daughter, it isn’t easy.
Wondering what i’ll be able to see in the future and when / if it will ever stop getting worse isn’t easy.
Losing my independence, ability to drive a car, and go new places without fear isn’t easy.
Worry of going ‘public’ isn’t easy.
NONE of this is easy.
My love for my wife, daughter, parents, friends and life. That part is easy.