The Disability

I have a disability,
It is not visable; therefore, you would never know if you saw me walking down the street!
It is not rare, but it is gives me motivation.
This disability challenges my learning.
It does not define me, but it does hurt me!
It is an agonizing pain that is consistently in the back of my mind.
It has broken my understanding, and gives me no remorse.
This is a silent disability that only surfaces when its’ times to calculate, read, or write.
It is defined as dyscalculia, dyslexia, and dyscraphia…
The worst part of this disability is it has been apart of my life for a long time.
Yet, in retrospect, it is a disability that I have learned to make an ability.
I have failed and succeed through it,
Many try to understand, but they simply do not!
I must admit it has driven me to conquer my fears, fear in learning…
The disability arrived well in stride when I reached college, and still exist to this day!
The disability overcame the dream, and made college possible,
because I made this disability, an ability within me!