I enjoy the wonders of art and writing. I could write for hours on end, and when it comes to creating art pieces I tend to let life pass by. Then I found that there is a thing called graphic design, where a person puts art and writing together. I thought of this as the perfect blend, but then I realized how different it was to what I once thought it to be. And so because it was a different path, I never came to think of before, I continue in working on graphic design. But as I sit here thinking “what am I” I simply smile and say “I am a creator.” My style might sometimes be simple, but interesting non the least. My art style is more crazy and all over my head. But when it comes to writing then the real magic begins.
I have always been told that I could not read or write, that my spelling is off and the way I pronounce words was awful. But in my head I can say every word perfectly, and I can read at a level greater than what everyone has come to believe. All because I can not read out loud doesn’t mean I can not read, and all because I have trouble spelling doesn’t mean I don’t know the words. The only reason I seem to have such physical trouble is because of my hearing, and that is what causes my speech. But if you vocally spoke to me, or if I read, such higher language don’t assume I did not understand all because I can not reply to you in the same manner.
All because on paper it shows I have a learning disability doesn’t mean that I really do. It just means I can not show you in the manner you have come to think is current. There’s no such thing as a slow person, it’s that their intelligence is shown in a different format.