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Personal Narrative: Why Do I Have To Be Different?

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It doesn’t make sense. Why do I have to be different? Everyone in school will pass me up. I’ll be all alone, while others are in a pack together striving for the best. I had no idea what was happening to my body. I would always be missing school or leaving early because I was sick. People thought that I was cutting school. It wasn’t my fault, I didn’t have control over my body. It felt as if my body had been hijacked.
Headaches that were so excruciating that I wouldn’t be able to move. As if needles were being smashed into my head, that throbbing pain was unbearable. They even got to the point where I would ball my eyes out, fever skyrocketing, head pulsating with every beat my heart took. Sometimes I would get a nosebleed due to my headaches.
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