You may have guessed from the title of this blog I’m dyslexic and can never tell the difference between the words Diary or Dairy – when reading them or writing them. So why have I decided to create this blog I hear you ask? Well like many others out there (it might even be you reading this) I wasn’t diagnosed as dyslexic until the grand old age of 21 and just about to leave university, now in my mind 30’s I’ve decided that there’s nothing I can do about, I’ll never be the best speller or reader or have confidence to express my views in social spaces. I’ve spent many days and night struggling to do what comes normal to others, and feel at times it holds me back. I’ve experienced many different emotions from anger, fear and weakness through to full on anxiety attacks. I always try to hide how I’m feeling, put a mask on so others don’t see this side of me – well now I’ve decided it’s time to face this head on and write about it – YES write! And not in a private journal but a public space...
So it's world book day - but what does that mean for dyslexic readers? If your like me your do anything to avoid reading at the best of times, especially if its for enjoyment. I have many books lying around the house that have been brought for me as a gift 'your love this one, I just couldn't resist getting it for you' , well thanks!! 😒 Don't get me wrong, the thought of sitting down snuggling up under a blanket with a hot chocolate and getting immerse in a story or discovering new facts sound great, especially with this freezing weather we are having in the UK right now. But the problem is the frustration, trying to maintain the information in my head, while struggling to read the next word, losing the line I'm reading or the whole page just merging into one. This of course doesn't mean I don't read books, but its very much on my terms and the last few years that has meant reading 2 books a year (mainly when on holiday), and being proud that I'...