Dyslexia: Self Discovery Can Be Weird
Sometime in middle school my mom mentioned that I have a learning disability. I don't remember it being more than a passing conversation, but aside from blowing my mind, it made quite a few things make sense: like how from approximately second to fourth grade I'd had to go to special education classes at certain times during the school day. It also quickly made sense why my mom hadn't mentioned it sooner, because I started milking that thing for all it was worth. A classmate commented on how I failed a spelling test: "I have a learning disability!" To be fair, my learning disability is directly tied to phonics and spelling, but still... Fortunately, spelling tests weren't so much a thing in high school, so that phase passed quickly. However, I didn't remember what my condition was called and it was an infrequent topic of conversation, so for years I've referred to it as a "sight-sound retention deficit", which is technically accur...