I mean, what are we supposed to say? "Oh, wow, we have a stutter, our lives our ruined." No. We *step the fuck up.* Buckle the fuck down, get the fuck to work. (Metaphorically or literally.) I can't count how many problems I have, these days. My stutter is literally the bottom of the list. Yeah, it's frustrating when I can't communicate, and I do get made fun of for it. A lot. But I hate the idea that having a stutter means our lives are over.