Dyslexia
[dis-lek-see-uh]
Noun:any of various reading disorders associated with impairment of the ability to interpret spatial relationships or to integrate auditory and visual information.
Source:"The Definition of Dyslexia." Dictionary.com. N.p., n.d. Web. 24 May 2016. <http://www.dictionary.com/browse/dyslexia?s=t>
This is something that I have stayed quiet about, especially in my blog. It's not because I don't want people to know, I don't care if they know. The thing why I have stayed quite is, because I'm scared of people judging me and thinking that I'm stupid. I was even scared to tell my teachers, I had my parents tell them, even though I should be old enough to tell them myself. Some teachers I told and others my parents did.
The reason I didn't want any of my teachers to know about my dyslexia, was that either they would think of me as some stupid student who doesn't know anything, or then they would think of me as some lazy student trying to get away with crappy work. They were all told, and most were really willing to do anything and everything to make sure that I get good grades. Others didn't do as much, but still did realize that I needed more time, or sometimes more help/assistance with a writing or reading task.
I still remember in primary school, when we had mental math, and I could only sometimes get one question right, because I couldn't do the calculations in my head, like other students. I sometimes just doodled on my math test's because I didn't know what I was supposed to do. Once when we had a math test, in primary school I had not been able to finish the test in the time given (we had a substitute that day). So I went to my next class crying because I knew the stuff, I just wasn't able to finish the paper in time. So then the teacher went to tell the sub and I got to finish my test. This all happened just because I was too scared to tell the sub that I was allowed more time in a test.
Then going to middle school, I had a little bit more courage, and I told some of my teachers about, my dyslexia but then to some I was too scared to tell. And then also telling my classmates, was too scary to say anything, so then I stayed quiet. But most of them now know, because they have either found out from someone else or then I've told them.
The hardest part, for a long time for me has and most likely will still be asking for help, and telling people about it. Since I'm scared of people judging me, and telling me how it's not a real thing, but something you have come up with, because you are lazy or just don't want to do the work properly. Even though I know that no of that is true, it still makes me feel bad, when I hear people say that. Especially, because my dyslexia isn't even so bad, but then there are children my age, who can barely read, because their dyslexia is so bad, and then people judge them and tell them that they are lazy.
The most annoying thing that I've noticed myself is that teachers, (not all but some) don't realize all the effort I put into my work, or then they do and if they see one spelling mistake, or my sentence structure is bad, they lower my grade, not my a few points, but sometimes even whole grades. That really drives me crazy, because I always spell check my writing and make sure that the sentences make sense. But then the thing is that I don't see all the mistakes that the teachers see, because I sometimes see the things correct even though in the text they are written incorrectly. And then with sentence structure, and if the sentence makes sense or not, I read through everything I write, and most of the sentences that I write make sense, and they look correct, but then when someone else reads the sentence they just see the mistakes, that I didn't see and totally miss the content of the sentence, taking yet again points away.
I myself like writing, it's one of those ways for me to get my thoughts out of my head, and somewhere else. But then I'm mostly too scared to submit my work, or put it anywhere for anyone else to see, because yet again the same judging thing takes place. Mostly people like what I write, but then they judge my grammar. And then again because I'm too scared to tell them that I'm dyslexic they get to go on and on about it, thinking that I'm just a stupid person who doesn't know how to spell. Once I told about my dyslexia in my old blog, and then someone came there I don't know the person, but they started coming up with reasons why I'm such a stupid kid, and there is no such thing as dyslexia, and I have just made it up, to cover the real reason, why I'm so stupid. It at first made me feel bad, but then after a while of listening to them, I decided to stand up for myself. At that time I was really proud of myself, because I had the courage to stand up to someone, who was trying to push me down to the ground. People who don't know much about dyslexia think that there is a cure to it, but they are wrong. Of course there are ways of making it easier, and the only way you can do that is by working your ass of day and night, trying to work on improving everything, but there are certain things like the moving text that can't be fixed.
The reason I didn't want any of my teachers to know about my dyslexia, was that either they would think of me as some stupid student who doesn't know anything, or then they would think of me as some lazy student trying to get away with crappy work. They were all told, and most were really willing to do anything and everything to make sure that I get good grades. Others didn't do as much, but still did realize that I needed more time, or sometimes more help/assistance with a writing or reading task.
I still remember in primary school, when we had mental math, and I could only sometimes get one question right, because I couldn't do the calculations in my head, like other students. I sometimes just doodled on my math test's because I didn't know what I was supposed to do. Once when we had a math test, in primary school I had not been able to finish the test in the time given (we had a substitute that day). So I went to my next class crying because I knew the stuff, I just wasn't able to finish the paper in time. So then the teacher went to tell the sub and I got to finish my test. This all happened just because I was too scared to tell the sub that I was allowed more time in a test.
Then going to middle school, I had a little bit more courage, and I told some of my teachers about, my dyslexia but then to some I was too scared to tell. And then also telling my classmates, was too scary to say anything, so then I stayed quiet. But most of them now know, because they have either found out from someone else or then I've told them.
The hardest part, for a long time for me has and most likely will still be asking for help, and telling people about it. Since I'm scared of people judging me, and telling me how it's not a real thing, but something you have come up with, because you are lazy or just don't want to do the work properly. Even though I know that no of that is true, it still makes me feel bad, when I hear people say that. Especially, because my dyslexia isn't even so bad, but then there are children my age, who can barely read, because their dyslexia is so bad, and then people judge them and tell them that they are lazy.
The most annoying thing that I've noticed myself is that teachers, (not all but some) don't realize all the effort I put into my work, or then they do and if they see one spelling mistake, or my sentence structure is bad, they lower my grade, not my a few points, but sometimes even whole grades. That really drives me crazy, because I always spell check my writing and make sure that the sentences make sense. But then the thing is that I don't see all the mistakes that the teachers see, because I sometimes see the things correct even though in the text they are written incorrectly. And then with sentence structure, and if the sentence makes sense or not, I read through everything I write, and most of the sentences that I write make sense, and they look correct, but then when someone else reads the sentence they just see the mistakes, that I didn't see and totally miss the content of the sentence, taking yet again points away.
I myself like writing, it's one of those ways for me to get my thoughts out of my head, and somewhere else. But then I'm mostly too scared to submit my work, or put it anywhere for anyone else to see, because yet again the same judging thing takes place. Mostly people like what I write, but then they judge my grammar. And then again because I'm too scared to tell them that I'm dyslexic they get to go on and on about it, thinking that I'm just a stupid person who doesn't know how to spell. Once I told about my dyslexia in my old blog, and then someone came there I don't know the person, but they started coming up with reasons why I'm such a stupid kid, and there is no such thing as dyslexia, and I have just made it up, to cover the real reason, why I'm so stupid. It at first made me feel bad, but then after a while of listening to them, I decided to stand up for myself. At that time I was really proud of myself, because I had the courage to stand up to someone, who was trying to push me down to the ground. People who don't know much about dyslexia think that there is a cure to it, but they are wrong. Of course there are ways of making it easier, and the only way you can do that is by working your ass of day and night, trying to work on improving everything, but there are certain things like the moving text that can't be fixed.
I hope that someone got something out of this text, and feel free to ask any questions I will try and answer them to the best of my ability.