I was labeled a troublemaker, my mom an unfit mother, and I was not welcome anywhere.
I received thousands of letters of support from all around the world, all because I wanted to go to school.
The school I was going to said they had no guidelines for a person with AIDS.
I came face to face with death at thirteen years old.
A lot of my time was spent searching, thinking and planning my life.
Twice a week I would receive injections or IV's of Factor VIII which clotted the blood and then broke it down.