I was diagnosed with cystic fibrosis in 1992, I was two and a half. Before this, I was constantly sick, a runny nose, a thick cough, greasy stools, the usual suspects. Doctors concluded that I suffered from pneumonia from the day I was born, so by four years old my right lung was just a sac filled with infection. I ended up having my right upper lobe of my lung taken out. It wasn’t completely unexpected, because I had been so sick, but for new parents, it was a bit unexpected for parents expecting a healthy child.