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9/13/2024 5 Comments HopeThe thing I hope for most is that people see the real me. I cannot express how tired I am of not being seen or understood. Totally tired of it. I hate Septembers: going back to school is the worst. My teachers don’t have a clue who I am. They treat me like I am stupid. We students suffer: we suffer not only the trauma of bodies that don’t listen to our brains, but also the trauma of the world not understanding the nature of our real disability. I believe one day this will change. I will live in hope that it will. 
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Dosia Paclawskyj
9/13/2024 10:16:07 pm
Just beautiful, Zach. I will keep reading your blog as I have learned so much from typers. You are heard!
Sarah Siroka
9/14/2024 04:45:51 am
My heart breaks for what you have to endure. You are an amazing person and I love to read what you write.
Tara Medina
9/14/2024 11:18:25 pm
Aww, i just learned so much from you and can’t wait to read more. I hear you Zach and I’m sure others will too!! 🩷
Stuart Hall
10/6/2024 11:20:16 am
Zach! Today I heard your story at The Chapel in Lincoln Park. I live in Atlanta, Georgia. I want you to know how inspiring you are to me! Thank you for being anxious to matter and for your courage. You are an incredibly impressive young man. Please let me know if there is ever any way I can help you and your family!
Mel W
10/6/2024 12:28:21 pm
Beautiful expression of your feelings. Keep shining your light Zack! Leave a Reply. |
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