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Ongoing, First published Mar 06, 2021
Mature
Here's a story about a girl who had a so called normal life. 

Her parents were never married, yet they got together and had her. They both was on drugs, even when her mother were pregnant. They really didn't understand how or what drugs can do to their child until she was born, a healthy beautiful baby girl. High yellow, not much hair, only 5 pounds 6 ounces at the most, 18 inches long. This young couple couldn't be happy, her mother had three kids from a previous marriage which she had ended it years ago. 

Growing up the little girl didn't seem like he had any mental issues, yet the parents soon realized that she could be disabled. They had to take her to the doctor just to see what if it was true. The doctor look at the young couple and nodded his head. Their child had been diagnosed with autism ADHD and a whole lot of other problems. They couldn't believe this was happening.

'Was it the drugs that caused our child suffering?' They wondered as they walked through the door and out of the hospital, what would they have done to change this outcome. It seemed like they were going to get help for their daughter, yet her dad family stepped in and took the young child away. 

In this story you will see how a child overcome her disability and became a world famous artist, it wasn't easy for her since she felt like her disability would hold her back. By the grace of her family she knew she could do anything she put her mind to it.
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