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This is a true story about Dana, a kindergarten girl who could not take her finger out of her mouth until it became wrinkled and developed a crushed nail! However, once her mother transferred the responsibility of the finger to Dana, Dana's finger was set free.

Dan had been biting his nails for as long as he could remember. It began at night time with his mother saying goodnight to him and turning off the light; he felt alone in his big, dark room. As he grew older and he felt a little nervous or agitated, like at the beginning of the school year, his nails would always make their way into his mouth. In the beginning, Dan's thumbnail was his favorite to chew. However, once he was finished chewing that nail and there was nothing left of it, he would move onto the rest of his fingernails.

For more than two years since the day I was born, I had peed and pooped in a diaper. It was not much fun, especially when my diaper got very full, but it was the only way I knew.