SCHOOL
Today if you asked me what I thought of school I would answer that I really enjoy it and love finding facts and information. But if you had asked me the same question when I was ten or younger I would answer that I hated school and would rather do anything else in the world. So what made me change my mind about school? Well some people would say I just finally grew to like it. But when I was nine years old we found out that I was a dyslexic. I had a hard time learning how to read, spell, write, and just about everything else. We went to see a specialist about it and she showed us some exercises
to do and some ways to make what I was learning stick. One of the exercises was drawing eights with a pencil every day and learning to follow it with my eyes. For spelling we would cut out long pieces of paper and draw a word really big on it and then I would color it in and we would hang it up on the pantry door so every day I was looking at it. Mom would let me choose what to work on for school and work math and science into that. Slowly and painfully I started to understand reading and spelling; and today you probably wouldn't guess that I am a dyslexic. I still miss spell a whole lot of words and I still have to sound out some really big ones and still sometimes I forget what I just learned. But I have learned to work with it and live with it. I thank God every day that mom home schools us. Mom really helped by letting me follow my passions and learn about what I was interested in at the time. Today I am reading about the Rwanda genocide and writing my Colorado report. I still have trouble with spelling and grammar a lot but I am moving forward. Math I still don't like but dad says I am better at it then I think.
It wasn't easy getting to were I am in school today and I love my mother all the more for sticking with me and helping me move forward.
So thank you Mother for all the hard years you put into helping me like and enjoy school; and just to let you now. I really do like school. :)












