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October 4, 2002, 10:47 am: the moment that changed the course of my life and my perception of the world. For twelve years, I was the youngest child in my family. I never took responsibility for anything. “Because she’s the youngest…” was the excuse my mother gave the most. I soon came to assumed the mantra as my own “Because I’m the youngest…” It was my excuse for everything. The reason why if I felt even the slightest prick of sadness when I felt left out or alone, I would cry. The reason why… Continue