Your poor boy. If it's ok, I'd like to write a little letter to your son, from one dyspraxic to another.
Dear SallyMcGally's son,
I am dyspraxic too and every day was hell at school. I was bullied horribly, people used to shout "run, [name], run!" at me as I dashed between lessons to avoid them, they used to tell me I had no friends, they always made me feel like I was weird and not a "normal" person. I struggled through and I got good grades at GCSE, but by the time I got to sixth form I'd fallen apart, and I didn't do very well in my A levels. Things were a bit different for me because I wasn't diagnosed whilst I was at school, but I recognise what you went through so well.
I'm 25 now. Despite not doing very well in my A levels, I got to university and it was amazing. I studied Geography, got my diagnosis and with the right support in place I got a 2:1. I made friends, I was involved in all sorts of societies and I even found the confidence to stand in the Student Union elections.
I left uni and I got a job as an outdoor instructor. Things are harder when you have dyspraxia (and certainly when you have EDS as many of my friends do) but if you really want something, you will do it. I then did some jobs in the field I thought I wanted to be in before deciding I wanted to help others like me, so now I'm training to be a special needs teacher. I have the most amazing friends, I've got into a Russell Group university to do a Masters and life is pretty good now.
The bully's words will always affect me, but I've learned to drown them out. You will too. Dyspraxia makes us strong, creative and altogether awesome people. I have never met someone with dyspraxia who didn't have a particular talent: because it's a "specific learning disability" what we might lack in sporting or organisational skills we certainly make up for elsewhere. Have the courage to try new things, and don't let PE make you think you can't keep fit. There's exercise that works for all of us (I'm a keen cyclist and it took me ages to learnt to ride a bike).
Your bullies will never be nice people. They will never be as strong, as resilient as you will be. I have depression too and have found CBT really helped me to see that I wasn't the bad, not normal person I thought I was. Never be afraid to ask for help. Internet forums were my saviour when I was at school.
I hope this letter will help you to see that things won't always be this way, and that things DO get better. I work in a college and my students tell me coming here, away from school, changed their life. New friends, new crowds and the opportunity to study things they're really interested in make all the difference.
I wish you luck, but you won't need it. Just be you, and work towards your passions. You will be OK.
From a stranger on the internet touched by your story.