When I was 13 I was living with my parents in Rehoboth, Massachusetts. I was in sixth or seventh grade at the nation's only all-girls Quaker school in Providence. I liked school and did well. I liked art and didn't like sports. Looking back, 13 was one of the harder years - I wasn't comfortable in my own skin.
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