Being the youngest child in a family, I grew up with one of my hip deformed. Almost throughout my elementary school year, I walked in a funny way. Most kids would make fun of the way I walked. The teachers would always tell the other kids to leave me alone, but they would never listen. I had to go to school every day knowing I would be made fun off and pushed around. I would try and defend myself, but since I was a small kid back then, the older bigger kids would always over power me and they would push me around. The older kids would never punch me or do anything that rough but it the small things always got to me. In middle school my limp was almost gone. My hip was naturally healing itself and making it healthier, it
