Why I am the I am

Why I am the I am

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Dec 20, 2016
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Non-Fiction
I was just starting my first day of kinder garden, the kids were laughing at me because I was the smallest. They would always hit me push me around. I never talked because I scared I would say something stupid or idiotic. It had gotten to the point where I would lock myself in my room, frighten of them, I was the size of a two year old at the age of five. Everyone was taller than me and and a lot bigger than me. one month later a girl had just go switched into my class. She seen how everyone would pick me and for the first time I felt like I actually had someone to help me.
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