When I was going through school I was the top scoring student. Straight A's everytime. We used to have a couple of girls who whenever we had exams always sat at the back with a special needs teacher to help and everyone used to look down on them, including me, like they were stupid or something. I used to say hello to the girls, but to be honest, felt sorry for them.
Now I'm a proud mother of a beautiful little girl who is almost definately dyslexic (seeing paediatrician about it). She is almost 3 and has the understanding of a 1 year old. She's behind in practically everything and I'm petrified about how she will cope in life. It makes me cry just thinking about it and I can't help but think about those girls at school and know that it would break my heart for someone to pity my dd because of this.