The day started out normal,which was waking up at 6:30 to get ready. So I won't be late to the bus. The only thing I could think about was beating a gym leader. Also about people judging me because I have a hyperactive disorder. That's the end of the world to them. They act like I could sneeze and give them ADHD. No, that's not how it works people your born with it. Like I was. But that doesn't make me a horrible person or a animal. Yes we do make mistakes but we all make mistakes at one point of time. But I wouldn't be me if I didn't have it. My classes were in a ok order. It started with study skills, reading, writing, science, p.e , math, and then American history. I was glad that math was at the end of the day. My schedule wasn't the best but isn't wasn't the worst thing thing in the world. I felt so dumb because I was in math 8. Not algebra or even pre algebra. I had perfect grades in the class which were A's and B's of course lol. I was also a good student as well but I had my bad days still. Especially bad hair days lol. I tell you that my hair is beautiful but only when you catch it in a great mood. My hair gets puffy like a Afro sadly.
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The ADHD child that found hope
Non-FictionThis story is about me having ADHD. I'm trying to show the world we are strong not weak and mentally retarded. ADHD is a strength not a weakness.