I have a reading disability.
I have a hard time concentrating, plus I don’t retain what I read.
The only thing that got me through middle school was a genuinely patient acquaintance who tutored me in every class. She would come to the house every evening plus walk me through the homework. I would read the sentence, but she would read it so I understood. When our dad told me that after graduation I had to go to trade school, I was upset. He knew how hard it was for me to learn. He watched me struggle plus I consistently ended with a D + or a C-. When he told me he expected me to go to school plus be an Heating, Ventilation plus A/C business. I was panicking just thinking about everything I had to learn. I knew there were a lot of technical things I had to learn. I talked to Shelley plus told her what our parents were pushing me to do. She grabbed our hand plus told me to breathe. She would be home during the Summer plus able to help me learn. She said that she would even go to class with me so she could go over what I had l acquired in class. I chuckled plus said I thought she would look awful cute in the Heating, Ventilation plus A/C uniform. She smiled plus pushed her hair behind her ears which I was start to see was embarrassment. She hated being complimented, but her being an Heating, Ventilation plus A/C business had me looking at her as more of a friend. I wanted her to go to university, however I hoped she went to Heating, Ventilation plus A/C school with me.