'Why do you bring that wheelie chair with you?'

Cerebral palsy comes with me everywhere, in every situation that I'm in it's present. Sometimes I barely notice but there are other occasions where I'd love to just leave it at the door, enter and just be myself. See it's very hard to show who you are as a person when your legs are constantly jumping or you try to speak and no sound is produced. At times, this is my reality and it's a bloody annoying one. The thing is in some ways I love having a condition that mirrors how I feel because my legs are my radar, my way of keeping my emotions in check but the downside is that I can't hide how I'm feeling because my body reveals all.  I know in my head that my level of spasms and stammering will fluctuate forever and I also know that there's not much I can do to prevent this. But it does make me feel like an idiot, that I just can't get my body to comply with what I want it to do. I'm let down by my body because it doesn't always let me be me. At the same time, I don't hate my body or my condition for that matter and it's not my nemesis. It can't be. I can't live my life battling with the effects of my disability nor do I want to. It's just not always a harmonious duo...