A WALK WITH GOD

Part 4: My Early Life

I grew up with my aunt and when I was 4 years old, since my mother went abroad to Saudi Arabia, my father then raised me. A year after, when my father went abroad with my mother, my 2nd degree maternal cousin was the one who took care of me for a year. I studied at Bright Angels of Tomorrow Academy and Playschool (BATA) when I was 4 and it only lasted for a year.

TIME SKIP
Six months before I turned six, my parents brought me abroad with them. On their first day of work I refused to let them go, knowing that I will be left alone at home. This went on until I was 7, since the principal of BATA told me that I must be accelerated to Grade 1 due to my advanced writing and reading skils, where I entered school for the first time abroad.

My parents and friends describe me as a friendly kid. I can have a stranger be my friend in less than an hour. Going to school was not a problem for me, at all.

I entered first grade with a sloppy handwriting, good reading skills, and a friendly personality. But since the myelomeningocele I had at the bottom of my back, I walk like a duck (according to those who did not know me well) (A/N: That was rude.) Yes I know, Author.
I had fewer friends back then. I was the first student in my new school, Gems International School, that has that condition. Almost everyone in the school judged me for my outward appearance, and my walking.
In short, I'm bullied. Freaking everyday.