I have bladder extrafee ( Don’t know how to spell it ) thatmeans i was born with my bladder on the outside if my body& had to have a HUGE surgery when i was a baby to put itback inside. The docs BROKE my whole pelvis and put mybladder inside, then put it back together with screws. I was inhospital for months the docs thought i might not be able towalk. They put weights on my legs to get my hips stronger.Slowly, i recovered and my Granny pulled me around in ared toy wheelbarrow and the nurses thought i was so cute…gosh… anyway, i got out of the hospital, and later, I WASWALKING!! My whole family was soooooo happy! I had to weardiapers, then pull-ups, which r like child diapers, till i wasabout 10-11, then went waaaaaay over to Baltimore, JohnsHopkins Hospital. I then had a 13 hr surgery that 1. Made itwhere i couldn’t urinate out of the normal area, then made apassageway from where my bellybotton would be all the waydown into my bladder. ( I didnt have a bellybutton ) THEN iwas in the hospital for 6 weeks. ( Also, there was this dumbbooklet about a puppet that “ Had the Bladder extrafeesurgery” and it said it wouldn’t hurt very much. Well thatstupid thing LIED IT HURT LIKE CRAZYYYYYYY!!!! When i wasin a room soon after i woke up, the docs wouldn’t bring mepain meds!! My mom was furious… anyway, i was yelling abouthow David, the dumb puppet, lied… ) i finally started to walkon my own again, about 2-3 weeks later. My Grandma got mea Nintendo Switch! After we left the hospital, we stayed in thishouse that we rented for a few more weeks. I also had toirrigate with four 60 ML syringes filled with clean salt water,and had to push them into my bladder, then pull them out tomake sure i didnt get clogged up. When we finally went home,i got into physical therapy and found out that, of course, ihave hip problems. They aren’t severe but we did go to the doc( Yay, more hospitals… ugh i hate them so much ) to get itchecked out. And, now, I’m happy and healthy, except for myNOT SEVERE hips problems!! I’m a VERY tough person and DONOT tolerate bullying of any type, to anybody, and I’m notafraid to tattle or be a teachers pet, because overall, thepeople that are mean to you just are most likely having a hardtime at home, if they have one… so try not to be mean back tothem. AND DONT BE AFRAID OR ASHAMED OF WHO YOU ARE, ANDDONT HESITATE TO STAND UP FOR YOURSELF!!!!!!!!!!!!!