I was 12 when the first stage of crohns hit me. But I wasn't diagnosed until 13. I remember it like it was yesterday, it was around November of 2015 at lunch. A normal day at school. Until it hit me. A sick feeling erupted through my stomach. It was one of those moments where I knew. This was gonna be ugly. I tried to hold it off at lunch. I did a good job of it. Until science. The sick feeling had made its return and came shooting up my throat, I couldn't hold it in anymore. "Mr. Blank (not using names) may I use the bathroom!!!" . "You can wait". Two minutes passed. "It's an emergency sir!" I cried when I nearly ran to his desk. He didn't like me very much. I never knew why. "Fine, but be back quick son". "Yes sir" I said as I swiftly exited the classroom.
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The Hardest Battle
Non-FictionThis is the story about a boy and he went through whole fighting Crohns disease. Name: anonymous
