I never imagined I could become

disabled

before the age of 31.

In the summer of 2021, exactly one year before I began grad school for Occupational Therapy at Columbia, I began experiencing some strange symptoms. From my intense research on the immune system in my undergrad studies, I began to piece together a bigger picture—stemming back even farther than I had originally considered—and see that there really was something bigger going on beneath the surface.

As an Occupational Therapist, I assess how people function in their roles and contexts. When I compare my functionality now to my experience from April 2022, when I first begin using a cane, there is no question about impairment in function. I’ve gotten worse. Much, much worse.

Click the “ + “ to the right of each year below to expand on the journey to my diagnosis.