08/10/2026
💚 This is Cerebral Palsy 💚
“Growing up as an expat child in Oman during the 1980s gave me a childhood unlike anyone else I knew.
One of the most defining parts of that time was being an Omani Cub Scout – a unique honour, especially since Oman is the only country in the world that begins with the letter O.
Our troop was run by a British Armed Forces officer and his wife, both warm, organised, and determined to make every Cub feel included.
Although I was the only child with a physical disability, I was treated just the same as everyone else. I needed a little extra help at times, but I was never singled out.
My Jungle Book name was Mowgli, which suited me perfectly: curious, adventurous, and always ready to explore.
And explore we did. Our “camping” trips were more like glamping, thanks to the American, British, and Omani Armed Forces. We had wholesome meals, hot and cold running water, and comforts most Scouts could only dream of.
The real magic, though, was getting up close with military aircraft, climbing into vehicles, and stepping aboard sea vessels. For a child, especially one with a disability, being welcomed into those spaces was extraordinary.
Despite the uniqueness of my disability and expat life, my childhood felt as normal as possible. I was included, supported, and encouraged to join in everything.
Those experiences shaped my confidence and taught me that belonging is not about being the same — it’s about being valued.”
Thanks for sharing your story Murray. 💚
