After the
Itinerant teacher for the blind and visually impaired visited from the school board visited me it was clear that I needed the services he offered. What wasn't clear was my
visually acuity (or if I had any) because it couldn't be measured with the tools he had.
I spent ...
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The substitute teacher and another teacher at my school worked hard after the class I told her I couldn't see the book in. Without mentioning what they were up to to me they put a lot of time and energy into photo copying every single page of the Anne Frank book and enlarging it! When ...
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I was seventeen years old before I finally found out why I couldn't see. It wasn't because the reason was kept from me, or that it happened as I grew up. As far as I can tell, my vision never changed.
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- Sunday, February 7, 2010, 3:17
- Kimberley's Articles, Memories, My Teen Years
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When I was a teenager, like many other's my age I had a paper route. It was a weekly route that delivered the local paper to the people in my own community. I had decided to take it on when a letter was passed out at my school looking for carriers in each community. ...
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