Saturday, October 31, 2009

October 31, 2009-CIPA-School Project(Not Real, Fake)

10/31/09
Dear To Who It May Concerned,
I went to a haunted forest tonight. I was so scared! I actually screamed the whole time. But through out the whole time, I was getting pushed and shoved. So when I got home, I had to check every inch of my body. Luckily, I didn't have a scratch or nothing.

October 31, 2009-CIPA-School Project(Not Real, Fake)

10/31/09

Happy Halloween to Everybody! Sorry for missing the last two days, but I will make it up. On Thursday, nothing interesting happen. I went to my doctor Thursday and the doctor examine me very carefully because of my CIPA. He said, he saw nothing wrong with me. Then on Friday, I woke up with a long red scar going up my arm. It started above my wrist and ended before my elbow. I looked around my bed to see where could of get it from and saw that it came from a paper clip that was on my bed. It must of cut me as I twisted and turned that night. Friday before I went to bed, I shook out all my covers and pillows and made sure nothing was left in my bed. Then on Saturday morning I woke up with not a single bump.

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

October 28, 2009 CIPA-School Project(Not Real, Fake)

Today-10/28/09
Dear to who it may concern,

I woke up having to do a extensive check of my body. I checked my eyes, face, and make sure I go to the bathroom. All day I check my body for bumps, cuts, and bruises. Today there was a fight. The fight was blocking my way to the class. So I had to turn around and go to the office until the fight was cleared. See, if I were to watch the fight, I could of got all types of cuts, bumps, and bruises from people who are tried to see the fight better. Living with CIPA is hard and challenge, but I'm not going to let it keep me down.
Love,One Who Tries To Cope

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

October 27, 2009 CIPA-School project(Not real,FAKE)

Today-10/27/09
Dear To Who It May Concern,

My name is Ricki Alaina. Ricki for short. I was born with CIPA, and for all of who don't know what CIPA is, it is where you don't feel pain. So for all of you who do know, CIPA is a hard disorder to live with. With all the checks I got to do, The alarms I have to set to make sure I go to the bathroom, the consent worry and caution I have, etc. But with all those problems, I don't let CIPA take control of my life. I see CIPA as a challenge that waits to be concurred.
Love, One who tries to cope