Slowly Learning Independence....

Until age 21, I lived with my adoptive mom and adoptive brother, Denzel. My mom adopted us out of foster care when we were young. Because I was born with cerebral palsy, my physical movements are limited. Being disabled, I was teased when I was younger. Kids at school made fun of the way I walked and called me “retard” and “cripple.”  To read the rest of this story CLICK HERE.

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