Hm.. I suppose it's correct to say hello, so I will do as such. My name is Will Traynor. I am thirty-five. I live in the Granta House. Now for the big twist. I'm a C5/6 quadriplegic. For all of you imbeciles, that means I can't walk. I have barely any control over anything below my neck. 

I have spasms, I can't even control my own bladder which calls for catheters. I get almost frequent bouts of pneumonia. This also means I cannot feed myself or get my own self a drink. That is what my 'care' giver, Louisa Clark is here for. Well, that, and providing a constant battle with myself over whether I still want to go to Dignitas. 

For the same imbeciles, it's an organization in Switzerland. Those with terminal illnesses can go and they will... Assist in the process of suicide. To live with dignity, to die with dignity. 

I suppose for the time I am living I will be on here. If you have any positive questions about quadriplegia or me, you may ask me over direct messaging or put it on my message board. Thank you.

(((OFFICIAL ANON SINCE 2016)))