User blog comment:Diathe13/who did it have to be me?/@comment-38091275-20191022153325/@comment-43337021-20191023181541

Thank you. I guess I should just get used to being the odd one out. I just wish I had a friend who was Dyslexia too. The only person I knew was my grandfather, and he's no longer alive. I wish a had at least one skill. I can sort of cook well, but my brother, who doesn't even work really hard at it, can do it so much better than me. Like why couldn't I have gotten my father's ability to do math? It makes me mad. I got all the bad jeans, while everyone else in my family got the good ones. one of sisters is a genius. Literally. We got her tested and she was genius. One of my other sisters can organize really well, and above her grade. My oldest sister is also a genius. She's now in college, one that took a lot of work to get into. And my brothers got my father's ability to be great at math and cooking. I wish I just had one skill. I try so many things. Tree climbing, baking, gymnastics, and so many other things.