My Journey

I'm not Handicapped, I'm Handicapable.
(and no i didnt get that from due date lol)

I left home and drove from nj to california in search of an independent life and safe access to my medicine* so i can live. It's been an interesting journey, lots of ups, lots of downs, and even though I am now weaker than ever...nothing will ever stop me from living my dream, regardless of how long I get to live.

Life is too precious and short to waste time. And I'm Ready.

The three videos below are before and after i left nj, an interview with the Washington Post during my road trip, some audition, and one other one hahaha idk i didnt set up the web site, im kinda lost there :P below that are blog entries! thank you!

Feel free to contact me at all times:

Help to save Mikey's life

As you know, Mikey has always been able to smile through the pain, no matter what, until recently. The pain in his stomach is now worse than ever and has led to an inability to eat, causing rapid weight loss. At 6'1", he's a meager 75 lbs and dropping fast. It's getting more difficult for Mikey to smile through the pain and fear.

One of the only places where Mikey can get help is the MAYO clinic in Minnesota. There, a team of specialized doctors will work together to figure out how his illnesses affect each other and can be treated to restore health and balance to his body so he can keep living his incredible life.

All of this obviously comes with a large amount of costs, which can only be covered with the help and donations of as many people as possible – even if it's just a dollar. Please click on one of the two following links to access the crowd funding campaigns that will help Mikey get better. Thank you!


Handicap bathroom time


Tillow123 at: July 3, 2012 at 11:38 PM said...

Hi! I just want to say how impressed I am, and I also want to tell you that you are such an inspiration! My problems are now getting smaller all of a sudden. I don't feel sorry for you, I really don't - I feel with you! I live in Sweden - I'm Swedish (the reason for the bad English) and I work as an personal assistant to a 14 year old who is like a newborn baby. I love my job, because I hopefully make her life a little better. I hope she thinks I'm doing a god job beeing her hands and feet. I know how hard it is here in Sweden to get the help and money from the state, but the people here do not have to beg for money. They get the help from the state, because they have rights!!! You don't have the same rights in America, because I have lived there for a year (San fransico). I loved America so much and I could possible think to live there permanently. But what scares me Is that all the people in America doesn't have the same right! All people, ALL, should have the same rights! I'm not rich, my work (personal assistant) is a very wry bad paid job here in Sweden. But I don't give a shit. I work my but off because I love this girl that I'm working with and because I also need to live and a roof over my head and food on the table. Right now I'm broke as hell, but when I get my paycheck I will donate to you, because you inspires me and keeping your head up!!!! And you are awesome. RockNroll (as in your video)

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