When I was a preteen and teenager, there were plenty of ways I tried to hide or change who I was. Like lots of teenagers, I used things like clothes and music as a way to fit in, and I hid away parts of myself I didn’t like. But as I got older, I wanted to start breaking down those walls to let people love me for who I am, juvenile arthritis and all. When…

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