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176 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2011
Dwight never seems to do anything right. Always in trouble. Always getting harassed by other kids. Always picking his nose. Always finding a way to 'ruin it for everyone,' as the teachers say.
If he would just listen to Origami Yoda's wisdom, like the rest of us, he would have it made.
But no, he ends up barfing in class because he ate thirteen servings of canned peaches at lunch, or stealing a girl's shoe, or wearing shorts with his socks pulled up above his knees.
See, I have a severe hearing impairment. My audiologist calls it "profoundly deaf" But that is a little different from being completely deaf...
Anyway, I can get along just fine without any special treatment. And I didn't get any at McQuarrie. People were used to me, and nobody made a big deal about it.
But at Tippett Academy, EVERYBODY made a big deal about it. Everybody was so busy trying to show that they "understood my differences" that I never got a chance to be normal.
And some of them had taken sign language class, so they kept signing at me. People, I don't even know sign language! I kept telling them that I read lips and they kept waving their fingers at me.
Worst of all, some of them were practically fighting over who was going to be my friend. Mostly just to show everybody else that they were friends with someone "different".