I was trying to be positive, and sensitive, I thought it was a fresh finding, and I left out an Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome + Parkinson's joke.
Look, my uncle had a full life, though there was major impairment at the end; his treatment was not the best, even for the time. But he kept on at the fucking lumberyard, sliding wood into that monster saw thing, even with a tremor that was up his arms. He retired early, but not by much, and then kept up home carpentry for quite a while. Went to the gym, for weights, since cardio was too difficult, in his seventies. Diagnosis in his thirties.
So things aren't as bleak as they seem.