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by Captain Sam
Sun Apr 28, 2019 4:29 am
Forum: Dyslexic Adults
Topic: Collateral Effects of Dyslexia - The Lost Keys
Replies: 0
Views: 525

Collateral Effects of Dyslexia - The Lost Keys

This morning I lost my keys and my son's French Club was hosting a breakfast, and he needed a ride downtown. I search high and low and could not locate them, and I became aggravated. It did not take me long to touch down on the actual dynamic of the story because, during the hunt, I recognized an ol...
by Captain Sam
Tue Apr 09, 2019 10:05 am
Forum: Dyslexic Adults
Topic: Finding My Way!
Replies: 0
Views: 544

Finding My Way!

The ups and downs are not the aspects of my experience that mystify me, it is the sense that everything is okay that does. I define okay as my experience of feeling healthy, active, and content, and in this state, my thought process is clearly associated with feeling inspired. The alignment of the p...
by Captain Sam
Sun Mar 24, 2019 8:19 am
Forum: Dyslexic Adults
Topic: 2019 - Let's Get Going
Replies: 0
Views: 497

2019 - Let's Get Going

2019 is the year for opening up to new possibilities for me. Although my prior sentence reads like a New Year's Resolution, I have only arrived at this understanding over the past couple of months. Take yesterday, for instance; the family was celebrating my son's birthday and due to varying schedule...
by Captain Sam
Fri Mar 22, 2019 4:34 pm
Forum: Dyslexic Adults
Topic: 62 and never been diagnosed
Replies: 2
Views: 615

Re: 62 and never been diagnosed

Thanks, fbartol, for your reply. I am reading The Virgin Way by Richard Branson and I sent him a letter this morning. Dear Richard, I am 61 and I have undiagnosed dyslexia. Although I have known of my dyslexia for 30 years, I rejected, or more mildly put, tried to ignore the impact my brain has on m...
by Captain Sam
Wed Feb 13, 2019 11:51 am
Forum: Dyslexic Adults
Topic: 62 and never been diagnosed
Replies: 2
Views: 615

62 and never been diagnosed

I discovered I was dyslexic in the afternoon of a summer day, when driving down the highway I gazed upon a sign, a sign I had seen hundreds of times before, but this time I could not pronounce the scramble of letters before me. I took a second look, and the scramble remained. Had the two towns decid...