I need to speak out about my horrific experience. Ever since I was a kid I’d always thought there was something wrong with me. It wasn’t long before I realized that my penis didnt possess foreskin like the rest of the young lads. I confronted my mom about this and she told me that I had been circumcised. I was disgusted. Utterly ashamed of my mom and my entire family for letting her do it. I ran away from home but the police eventually found me. Reunited with my enemy’s I felt hatred throughout most of my childhood and early adulthood. Being without foreskin was the toughest thing for me. I even tried cutting my pet rat up with a butter knife and sticking the skin to my penis but it obviously didnt work. At the realization that I would never acquire the foreskin that I rightfully deserved I attempted to hang myself but without the power of the foreskin I couldn’t tie the rope properly. I failed. I couldn’t even kill myself. Now I spend the rest of my days in solitude. Hoping that one day we will get the technology to restore what was once mine. But until then I will speak out against the injustice that is circumsision.