Disabled
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Last published Wed, Jun 13, 2018
When you're disabled, you stick out like a sore thumb. You can't pretend to be normal when you're stuck in a wheelchair and don't have the ability to talk.
Life turns depressing and you don't feel the need to live. But...if there's someone special to help you get through all the pain, it's worth fighting for.
I'm Coco Fanfield.
My life. My story. Let's go.
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