I was born before my disability could be diagnosed.  Now I'm told it can be cured.

Watch the Today Show. Watch Dr. Phil. Read the Chicago Tribune. Go on YouTube. You'll see a new word that's causing a mild uproar.

Lately, the Internet has been in an uproar over Bryan Cranston in the new movie “The Upside.” Cranston, who came to fame playing meth entr

By Ben Mattlin

In the first few days of this year, I was rushed to the emergency room. "We need help," I'd gasped to my wife before she dialed 911.

The esteemed Public Radio host John Hockenberry and world-famous artist Chuck Close were both accused of sexual improprieties.

For someone like me - born with a progressive neuromuscular condition called spinal muscular atrophy - that feels like a big milestone.

My current attendant recently asked if he could leave a couple hours early on Friday.  No big deal, right?

Recently, an important anniversary passed quietly. Important to me, anyway. It was 50 years since the TV show “Ironside” first aired.

Earlier this summer, social media (and a smattering of conventional media, too) were filled with images of disability-rights activists’ protests

These words you're reading now are a kind of small miracle. For you see, I can't actually write letters in the conventional sense.

One summer some years ago, my motorized wheelchair abruptly stopped working. The joystick that controlled it simply would not engage. The chair was de

"Some people with disabilities have already begun to protest the new movie, "Me Before You," which opens Friday in the U.S."