As someone living with Duchenne Muscular Dystrophy, I’ve relied on a wheelchair since I was nine. Overcoming various obstacles along the way, I finally achieved lift-off, soaring freely through the open skies. The breathtaking scenery unfolded beneath me, and despite my inability to walk, in that moment, I felt like a mighty eagle. I savored the feeling of the wind on my face, the warmth of the sunlight, the fresh air, and the speed. It allowed me to forget my worries, break through my own limits, and achieve yet another dream.