by Mert Canpolat
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I am a child with Down syndrome.It is a kind of disease and some people see this disease as bad thing.It is true but it is not good to be sick.Feeling out of it is a very bad thing for me.Now let me tell you about my day.

By the way,my family loves me very much,they do not exclude me like other people.Let see how people look at me when I go to the park. Am I really ugly? When I asked some friends’I can play with you’, they shouted no. People had always excluded me.

Years passed and I met a new friend,Adam,we become good friends,He was obese,but we never said ugly words each other. I had a great time with him and he with me. He liked some games hide-and-seek and run etc…like me. Clearly, our ideas were the same,even our experinces. Other people made fun of us sometimes
We got on well with to each other and nothing else was important to us because we understood each other. Because we’re different from you,we’re overweight, we’re ugly , etc…
Actually, we’re not like other people. We were all the same but they didn’t understand.We were always excluded.

Years passed like this, Adam felt very ill and he stayed in the hospital for a month. I went to visit him with my mother. I lost him . Now, I got his bracelet and letters.

When I remembered good days I missed him. After his death, people again excluded me, they did not understand. We met him a month or two months later, now we are together again.
And there is no one to exclude us.

Published: Feb 12, 2022
Latest Revision: Feb 12, 2022
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