In a previous blog post I laid out my reasons for why I do not believe dyslexia is a gift. In that blog post I specifically stated that many students with dyslexia will be successful because of their resilience and because of the support they received, while pointing out that many many kids don’t have that support, which was, and is, my main point. Many people chose to ignore that sentence and instead respond to something I did not say, which is that kids with dyslexia will never amount to anything. But for the most part, you all agreed with me, at least to a degree. So, as I started to really reflect and read and reread all of the responses, it got me thinking about resilience and support. Then it dawned on me that there was one important point I did not make and that is to describe a situation when dyslexia is a gift.
Category Archives: Dyslexia
Dyslexia is a Gift? Where’s the Return Line?
I’ve had something on the tip of my tongue and burning a hole in my brain for years now and it seems like it’s finally the time to let it out. This blog post won’t make me any friends and I am totally okay with that. Dyslexia is not a gift. It just isn’t.
DTI’s 2016 Year in Review: Whew, we did it.
As we completed our last trip for the year, we took a look back at 2016 and were astonished about how much we had accomplished around this country and abroad. We thought it would be fun to share with you so that we can all celebrate the dyslexia movement and the increase in awareness in so many different venues.
Dyslexia: An Adult Student Checks In
It’s no secret that my heart will always be with the adult literacy students I worked with prior to starting the Dyslexia Training Institute. I have even written about the Adult Side of Dyslexia trying to explain the profound impact those students still have on me to this day. Luckily, here at DTI, we still get to work with adults and on some days, and usually the days when I really need a pick-me-up, we get an email like the below from a previous adult learner and today was one of those days in which I received an email that brought me to tears (all identifying information was removed):