Growing up with my brother Kevin, who has a developmental disability, I experienced firsthand his kindness and limitless love. He’s always had a sharp sense of humor, an infectious enthusiasm for his favorite hobbies (and the Mets), and a deep desire to make friends. Yet I also noticed that many outside our family see only his disability, failing to recognize the richness of his personality and the ways he contributes to the lives of those aroun…
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