[the writing is pretty much neat, but it really looks like someone could benefit from lined paper to keep the letters straight.]
I am able to work. I will stand on things when I need to reach something higher than me. But I'm not strong enough to move the garbage trolleys. Someone else will have to do that. I would fit into one of the garbage cans easily today.
I am either five or six. I cannot say for sure.
This is not as distressing as having my appearance altered. But in that case, it was only my appearance and I was physically the same. Now my body has been changed. But it is still my own body. I think. It is still me. I am recognizable as the person who is 00, although I am still not sure who that person is.
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[ooc: All replies will be made with
easilystrangled . Yeah I'm horrible.]