Oblivious or Does It Even Matter?

Looking back (it's really not that far back, to about sophomore, maybe even junior year of high school) I feel like I didn't even know that my uncle had a disability. He was just my uncle. Did other people notice? One reason is because I am just oblivious. But with that I feel that the obliviousness is also more that it really didn't matter that he had a disability. I loved him so much that it was insignificant. Anyway, my uncle had Cerebral Palsy or CP. It was more on the lower level of the spectrum though because he could talk and walk and function like most people in society but he did have some muscle problems I believe. Possibly some learning disabilities as well but I don't really know. All I know is that he was my uncle and I will always love him even though he isn't here anymore.

{Heather Kimberly}