It's just a disease
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Ongoing, First published Nov 19, 2014
Trish has always had difficulty in socializing with people. Rheumatoid Arthritis, the disease she'd been born with had always been a burden on her. She was beautiful to be honest. Hazelnut eyes with a small nose and large pink lips. Her pale white skin matched her light chocolate brown hair. Her personality was great as well. She was an honest girl with a sense of humor and was loving, caring and very understanding. Not only her beauty and personality but the talent and passion she had for singing was also impeccable. 
Despite her uniqueness, she was known as the "freak" with weird fingers. The disease she was suffering from was visible because it causes crooked fingers. It was unfair for her as she broke down a little bit more inside every single day. The taunts, insults, laughter, comments were all that kept ringing in her head. Everyone is perfect they way they are and we all should embrace ourselves. Let's learn the journey of this 16 year old with a "burden" on her head.
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