i have this disorder, were I loose my hair and if I loose all of it then it wont ever come back. so one day in art my friend Andrea, called me a boldy. I ran out of the room with my friend Maddie following me, and I cried. so many people have called me that and so many people don't get it. other people call me fat or hairless. they don't use vilonce, but worse, words. this still goes on today, cause when ever it happens I don't do anything. this is my story of how i'm going to start doing something.
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