I’ll start with me and my sister. My sister is normal, she doesn’t have any genetic problems with her. My parents don’t see me any different from other boys at my age, and love me unconditionally (thanks mom and dad). Other people are a different story. Some leave me alone, some are friendly, and some are just downright mean and hurtful, sometimes without knowing it. As an example, I’ll take an experience from my time on the track team, competing in long jump. (long legs tend to help with that) So basically, there is an event for each gender. I’ve been marked down or handed the girl’s sign up sheet more than once, which really gets to my conscious sometimes.


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