Hello everyone. I hope you all are having a wonderful day
today, before I get started on today's entry I want to let everyone know that
starting today every entry will be somewhat longer. With that said, it might
take two days for one entry, so let's get started.
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Gorman school. Dayton, Ohio. |
In this entry, I'm going to talk about when I started
school the first time. Before the first official
day of school, my mother and grandma took me there so I could get used to
everything and meet everyone. I would be going to the Gorman school in Dayton,
Ohio. This school was very special. All
the kids that went there were disabled or handicapped. I cried the whole day that first day until I
met the principal, Pete Lanasa. He picked me up and started talking to me and said
we will be just fine and I stopped crying. I went to that school for my first 6
years .
At
this point, I want to back-up a little bit and talk about Children's Medical
Center since they got everything started for me after they discovered that I would
be able to speak. I went there for years, and had O.T, P.T and Speech therapy.
Without their help and that of my grandma, I would not be as well off as I am
today.
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A School Bus like mine. |
I have
tell you all a story about my very first day of school. I did not want to go
like any other child even though it was only a half-day in the beginning. I got
all ready to go and my mother and I went outside to wait on the school bus. It
pulled up and the bus had a lift on it because I was in a wheelchair. My mother
took me to the bus, got on the lift they started pulling me back into the bus
and I just started balling. They actually had to take me back off the bus and
my mother took me back in the house to settle me down. Believe it or not, the
bus waited on me until I came back out about 20 minutes later. See what happens
in my next entry. Have a wonderful weekend everyone!