I wasn't normal. I was born with a hole in my heart. I was dragged into the hospital at the young age of five looking at the clean white walls that could have been 8 feet tall or more to the small scared eyes that stared around confused because I didn't know I was sick. I didn't feel sick. Hospitals are suppose to be for sick people, right? My mother sat with me when the doctors came, instead if kindly guiding me they pulled me away from my mother, I cried for her my eyes filled with terror as they put a mask on my face until I passed out
