Before I was ever born, the world was out to get me. Doctors said I would have Down’s syndrome, and my mother couldn’t take care or me the way I needed because she was 43. They wanted her to abort me. She didn’t give up. She’s my inspiration every day, and she’s always believed in me. Doctors were wrong. My dad has been wrong, my “friends” have been wrong. I’m stronger than you give me credit for, and I’ve proven that. So world, why don’t you give up…because I’m not backing down.