School

Today at school some jerks in the hallway made fun of me.  As I was walking by they said rude comments about my disease under their breath.  Me, being the mature person, ignored it and just kept walking.  However when people make fun of me it really does get to me just like it would with anyone else.  It's times like these I'm grateful for my mom, because when I got home from school I told her what happened.  She told me that I did the right thing by ignoring it.  She also told me that there will be plenty of people to come that will make fun of me but I can't let it get to me because they can't stop me from doing anything I set my mind to.