This is the most sensible stuff I've read online about d*y*slexi*a. Bit depressing, though. However hard we work, the problems will always be there. There is no catching up. The gulf only gets wider.
But this, too, is grace.
Having a small sip from the cup of disability (and my cup's contents are very dilute) has made me feel for those who have to gulp it down constantly. Prayers.
* Sorry. I don't want to be spammed.