Written By: samantha.gil
April 13, 2015
"The way I walk is no mystery, my legs curved in while my knees scrape each other. I hear the remarks everyday saying "You're a duck". But I am not a duck, I am my own person. We are not all the same. Nobody walks or talks the same; why make fun of my walk or my talk? What's so special about me? I have characteristics you wish you had because I am different, and I am my own person. We all laugh when they call me duck, it doesn't hurt anymore. I have learned to go along with it and laugh. One day this duck might be the fastest in the world, or be the one to run a marathon. I can do extraordinary things while being a duck. The only limit is my imagination."