I ’VE ALWAYS believed work gives us purpose. When I moved to Ridgefield, Connecticut, in 2002, I found a small musical theater group for adults with disabilities right across the street. My sister Hope, who has Down syndrome, joined in, and I began volunteering to write and direct shows. The cast quickly became my friends. They’d tell me about the jobs they couldn’t get, the applications that went nowhere, and the discouragement of being turned away again and again. Watching their talent onstage, I knew the problem wasn’t their ability—it was the lack of opportunity.