I recently had my 82nd birthday, I used to think that I would be lucky to see 70! In a strange way I have to thank Ataxia for living so long. I used to run a small business, working 24/7 and I thought I was heading for an early grave and then, at 58, I was diagnosed with Ataxia. As I employed my daughter and her husband they gradually took over the running of the business as my Ataxia got worse until I retired at 65, something I never expected to do.
So here I am at 82, in a wheelchair full time, can hardly speak and no longer drive but, hey, I'm alive!! Most of my friends have passed away, mainly due to cancer but Ataxia does not appear to be life threatening so my next goal is 85.