my life as a young carer
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Most of you won't know this but I am a young carer champion. this means that I care for my little brother who has autism. the fact that I am a champion is because other young carers can come to me for help and I help to make it more known throughout schools. I have decided to write this book about 13 year old Louise to try and help promote young carers. It is not based on anyone in particular and not all young carers have to do the same things. if you think you may be a young carer then there are people you can talk to about it with. you can talk to teachers, friends, other family members etc. you can also talk to me by sending me if you like. always remember one thing,if you are a young carer you're never alone, there are many people just like you and me, who understand.
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