Ann,

Your story broke my heart. I too way thinking: How sad that she died and noone even noticed that she was missing I wouldn't wish that on my least favorite person.

As for that kid in the wheelchair. It makes me sad too. Why are people so cruel? It amazes me how people can be so mean to eachother because of their differences. When children can not play and get along because they are afraid of being rejected, I can only see a dim future for this world.

Growing up, I had an uncle with Down Syndorme. He lives with us and my mom and dad took care. It helped me and my brothers understand and cope with the difference of people and become more accpeting of various handicaps some may have.

I have always been a gutsy person, carefree, and fearless. I try to make friends with shy people and introduce them to others.