I have a studying disability.
I have a hard time concentrating, and I don’t retain what I read.
The only thing that got me through school was a really patient associate who tutored me in every class. She would come to the house every night and walk me through the homework. I would read the sentence, although she would read it so I understood. When my 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 and I constantly ended with a D + or a C-. When he told me he expected me to go to school and be an Heating plus A/C supplier. 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 and told her what my parents were pushing me to do. She grabbed my hand and told me to breathe. She would be current home while I was in the Summer and 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 earned in class. I chuckled and said I thought she would look bad cute in the Heating plus A/C uniform. She smiled and pushed her hair behind her ears which I was start to see was embarrassment. She hated being complimented, however her being an Heating plus A/C supplier had me looking at her as more of a friend. I wanted her to go to college, although I hoped she went to Heating plus A/C school with me.