I am the fourth generation to be diagnosed with PKD in my family. I got my diagnosis in 2010 when I was 22. My dad, Roland, was diagnosed at the age of 42, and six months ago, at the age of 50, he got a kidney transplant! We were very grateful. Even though we have been through many difficult times, my dad and our family do not lose hope. To have an incurable disease can sometimes feel unbearable, but it can also make you humble and strong, just like my dad!