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A little about my younger years

I was Diagnosed with JRA when I was a year old. My mother first noticed the symptoms when I was 3 months old. Which is very young. Most children don't get JRA untill they are at least 9. And JRA usually affect Girls, tho when a boy gets it, it's usually a severe case.

Anyways... I have had JRA all my life, and have known nothing different. I grew up knowing my doctors better then I knew my neighbors and the kids at school. I also don't see myself how normal people see me. To me, I'm normal. I don't see myself with JRA. When I move, or make any hand gestures I feel that I more like normal people. Sometimes it takes me awhile to realize that I am different. I also like to sit back and watch other people, how they move, how they look. Honestly I can't fathom how people bend down to the floor to pick something up, or how they squat down. Actually when an annoying teenager or rude adult stare at me like I'm a freak, my first response is to smile, and if that doesn't work, I use my favorite line : "If you think I look odd to you, you can just imagine how you look to me". That usually ends it.. And I continue on my way. I don't mind the stares or questions of children tho. Actually I encourage them to ask questions, how else will they learn.

My parents sent me and my brother to a private catholic school from K-7 (for me), and K-6 (for my brother). They were hoping the smaller school would allow the other students to get to know me, and not be distracted by my quickly crippling body. It was a good plan. They all knew me when I looked like them, and they stuck with me when I was in a wheel chair. Many of us becasue good friends.. It was only the schools lack of assistance with my needs and a few teachers that didn't like having the only handicapped student in the school in their class that forced us to leave and attend a public school.

Skipping ahead..

Middle school was terrible in the public school system, and High School started off just as bad. Tho by the end of my freshman year in HS I met the most wonderful teachers. Mr. C & Mr. Smith. They introduced me to the Theater. Becasue I was a shy child, I was not about to be an actor. So I became a Techie. Another great teacher Mr. Smith was the Technical Director at the HS, and he found my niche. Lights. I could run the light board computer. After several weeks of learning the system, I was tossed into a play.. Now, when I wanted to get away from all the stares in the hallways, and some of the not so understanding teachers, I could go into the Theater and disappear backstage with a small group of people that quickly became my friends..

I attended a College University for 1 year before my knees had to be replaced. Thankfully I can walk again now, but I haven't gotten back to college except for a few home study classes. Basically all I do now, is try to live. I breed finches and Design Web Pages to make money at the moment. It's not alot, but it usually pays the bills.