August 27th, 2024
So AFTER I finished high-school, I overhear from my mother in conversation I wasn't even a part of " Oh yeah, Wisps dyslexic...." *Slow head turn* Ex- Fucking-scuse me??? This is news to me. Not really I had a hunch that sits tentively on the fence, because if I did/do then its fairly minor. But this was the first time i'd heard my mother mention it and I feel like this was information I should have been privy to when it actually matters, I.e. when I was in school. But whatever it's probably a hunch of her own. Welllllll I needed some papers from my file folder of stuff our mother keeps for records and stuff. Guess what I found! An incomplete dyslexic test, now it only has two pages of how ever many there is supposed to be, so there is no name and no dignostic. But given it was in my file folder we are going to assume that it is in fact mine, and thanks to a comment on the second page I know that I(or whoever's this is) was 6 almost 7 years old. we are going to make another assumption based on what my mother said and assume I (or whoever) was positive for dyslexia. So she knew this whole time, THE WHOLE TIME! my mother knew not just as a hunch but she had me tested and didn't breath a word of it my entire school life. You know when it ACTUALLY MATTERED! -_-
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RastgeleContent Warning: -Swearing - Suicidal tendencies - Complaining - lack of actual content This is not a story, if that's what your looking for then move along. If you've got advice, Great! You are free to comment it and I am free to ignore it.
