My head wasn’t always messy, there was a time before my hell found me. I use to be normal, be able to think and make sense of things but a lot has happened since then. Let me rewind about a year, to a time when my head made sense and didn’t stress me out. My…
A letter to my younger dyslexic self…
You are not stupid. I wanted to tell you that. I know right now you believe that and you think you are stupid and worthless but your not. You struggle with reading,writing, spelling, remembering things, you had speech therapy for your lisp, and you have extra help, you couldn’t ride a bike and to this…
