It was 13 years ago when I was 6. I was constantly asking my teacher to use the washroom and get water and she told my parents that it would be a good idea to get me checked out. I just remember that I didn't quite understand why my parents where so upset and I was extremely upset to be missing my Girl Scout Christmas parade because I had to be hospitalized. Now living with it for so long I'm actually glad that I was diagnosed young because I barely remember life before whereas I have a friend who was diagnosed in high school and it was a lot harder for him to adjust
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