I've been forgetting anything & everything lately.
First, I left my binder & my book out at the tables during lunch. It was club week, & I was chillin' at peoples booths, so I set down my stuff. Bell rang, I grabbed my hoodie & backpack, then dipped w/ out my books. Thank goodness Ashley was there, she saw my stuff & kept it for me. Dropped it off at my house later on that day.
The next day, we had a football game so I left ALL of my stuff in coaches office. Came back from the game that night, & the varsity coaches already went home. Along with the keys. So fuck me because I couldn't do any of my homework. I got it back the next morning though, just more weight on my shoulders though bc of all the books..
The day after THAT, it was still club week. I left my binder out there, once again. I left class to look around.. but none of my stuff was no where to be found. So I texted Jonathan, & he skipped his classes to look w/ me. Luckily we found it.
Then, I left my cardigan outside during lunch again. Stupid me
I seriously wish everyone knew what it was like to be dyslexic. Just little things like this just fucks up everything. Not even just these things, but things such as forgetting peoples names, confusing EVERYTHING together. There's just so much more to it. Words are scrambled up in my head everywhere. Not just words.. but letters, numbers, symbols, & things I can't even explain. I see things that are there.. but aren't really there..
Dyslexia affects me so much academically. Sometimes, even socially. But it's cool, because everyone accepts it. Some even think it's cute. Lol.
Well, you know what they say.
When life gives you melons, you have dyslexia.