I was born with a kind of illness—my arms are shorter. In people's1, I am a disabled(残疾的) person, but I don't think so. I2think that I am different from others.
With the help of my parents, friends and a special program for young people with disabilities(残疾), I have3how to fight for myself, and how to be strong(坚定的). But that doesn't4that it has been easy for me to do many things well like others. I had to leave my baseball club5it was hard for me to catch the ball.
When I was in elementary school, the other kids would help me6books or do some other things that were hard for me. When I was in the seventh grade, I left my elementary school, so I had to7new friends. Would I be able to find people who could see me as me but not as someone with a disability? Every day I would sit8and think about it. Later I had a group of eight good friends and we were9together. In senior high school, as lessons10harder, I had to work harder. I needed more time for my study. But I never had to take "special" classes.
