Monday, November 9, 2009

Post A8

In first grade i remember a girl named Precious. In my childhood all i knew was everybody was extra nice to her and would help her out, and i knew she was a little different but taht was never cause for her to be looked down upon. i feel at that age group the amojnt of help she recieve was probably as much as she needed. In later elemenary school after leaving Louisville, Kentucky and coming here i remember the kids who needed extra help, for that matter i remember being one of them. during a certain part of the day i would go into a room with a few other kids and we would work on our skills involved with reading aloud. I don't ever remember hhaving a probalby reading i was just a shy kid. this makes me feel taht sometimes these programs are misguided and misdiagnosed.

-Darius Walker

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