December seventeenth I was born.
I came into this world like a normal healthy new born baby would.
I was born right on time, weighed the right amount, I had everything parents check for ten fingers and ten toes.
However my crying was a bit off, it wasn't as loud as the other babies mine was a low weak cry.
My torso was also slightly miss shaped, it was kinda bell formed.
The doctors and my parents however didn't pay attention to them minor details, they just wanted to bring their baby girl home and watch her grow.
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My Challenge Called SMA2
Randommy story of living with Spinal Muscular Atrophy Type 2 Muscular Dystrophy
