Growing up with a disability, I have always had 2 kinds of people in my life; one who have had more faith in me than I would ever have in myself and who believe that I can achieve any goals that I set for myself. The second category, and these have been more in number but have also made for pretty interesting experiences, are ones who believe I use my disability as an advantage and have no real potential. They believe that any achievements I have are a direct result of the accommodations and favors I have received but that I am nothing but an object of pity. There are even instances where my abilities and victories are attributed to God and some weird giftedness, which is apparantly given to me as a compensation for my visual impairment. And honestly, I am extremely grateful for both sets. I will explain why - From a very young age, I have had an extremely strong and encouraging support system with family, friends and teachers who believed in me and were willing to adapt t...