i remember growing up and being yelled at and demeaned for being really bad at math and literally failing every single math class i took and having to take summer school etc and the shame that was thrown upon me and now in my adult life, I learn I actually have dyscalculia

thanks for nothing to every single teacher who yelled at me for me not being able to add 13 + 5 when i was in high school when they shoulda been like "hm, yeah maybe we should look into this" lol

"WHY DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND ARITHMETIC YOU ARE IN 10th GRADE"

i dont know miss but you yelling isnt helpingggggg me add numbers lol

ANYWAY- thanks to all the doctors that actually care about me as an adult and helping me figure out everything down the line lol I just wish I had this kind of support when I was growing up