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I’ve never really gotten along with other girls my age. Considering that I grew up as the only girl in my family until I was about 10, this doesn’t really surprise me. The prospect of having to live with other girls never really came to mind until I stepped into my Unit 1 triple freshman year. 

From a very young age, I have been conditioned to accept questions from adults about all aspects of my life and medical condition.

My contract-writing chops would solve many problems in my preadolescent future, but not as many as I had hoped. Unfortunately, not many people were willing to sign my legally binding documents. No one, that is, except my little sister.