I plan on writing a more substantial review of this book; I have only finished it now, and this is more to collect some of my immediate impressions. So here is the thing: I really do not like Reynolds's writing and found a lot of sentence structures and phrasing to be annoying and repetitive. However, as Reynolds is a young(er) person, I will let this slide and not affect my rating of the text. What affects my rating, on the other hand, is the posting of other philosophers, as well as Reynolds's own life, to get his argument across. Both of these points I have yet to express properly, but both come from the fact that I myself have a disability and am trying to work with some of the thinkers Reynolds portrays as leading to a dead end. Secondly, at the end of the book, Reynolds describes a phenomenology of care arising out of his own personal experience of being surrounded by sick family members. While I do not think that Reynolds has done anything wrong in how he has cared for his brother and other family members, I do feel that he overlooks the fact that certain types of care can feel condescending to individuals with disabilities and even perpetuate feelings of alienation from the personal experience of having a disability. Again, this is not to say Reynolds has not done anything wrong; rather, this is coming from my own personal experience. My skepticism with Reynolds is in the fact that due to his perceived bounds of family and blood relations, I have experienced "care," which has done more harm than good. This is not care in the form of medical support or being someone dependent, rather this would fall under emotional care. That fact is family members, regardless of their intentions, can misconstrue the subjective experiences of having a disability by means of over-empathizing. While appearing to be the same as condescending or fetishizing disabled adversity, over-empathizing is very mundane and not implicit. Over-empathizing happens when a person with a disability explains a mundane facticity of having a disability. In this case, I mean in almost a neutral way, but something that still needs to be worked through, but that explanation becomes arbitrary because the other attempts to understand another disability and then explain it back to them. I do not mean in cases where someone goes, "Have you tried Colloidal Silver," I mean it as the case when someone says, "Yeah, that must be hard, but you must forget that you have a disability and you are only human." Granted, this evidently is the ableist attitude, but one not explored and even left out due to the lack of disabled voices within philosophy. Despite this, I'd recommend this book to anyone as Reynolds takes clear, necessary steps in progressing the existential-value-ontological importance of understanding disability and, even more so, ability.