Hey everyone,
I have a speech impediment (Stammer), and it has effected me throughout my entire life. I think it's ruined my life.
Through primary, I was aware that I couldn't speak as normally as my classmates could, and someone imitated me (Which made me burst into tears), but luckily I had many good friends that comforted me and forced the other person to apologise etc.
I was meant to get speech therapy in year 4, but the person in charge of the process of hiring someone for me passed away. I come from a working class background, so my parents couldn't fund it hence we tried to get help from the school. Anyway, we all forgot about the therapy, until year 6, when my teacher asked me if I've considered taking therapy etc. She was arranging it but then I moved to Secondary school and forgot about the therapy. My secondary school was great, I made many friends etc, but of course there were also the typical bullies, and some banter etc.
I became more aware of my speech as the years went on, and the close friends I had sometimes imitated me (I would laugh with them, so they thought it was alright), but secretly it killed me inside. The worst was speaking and listening in English or any given subject.
It got so bad, that the words I would stammer on, I purposely didn't use those words, I would try and find a word to replace it with, which made me seem like I couldn't phrase sentences properly.
People would laugh at me during lesson when I was told to read something out loud, and I would pretend that I didn't care. My form tutor spoke to me in private and he said that I seem to be coping well, and he asked me if it bothered me (People laughing at me, or me being nervous etc), and I lied and said no. I knew that if I told him the truth, I would begin cryin and I didn't want that to happen.
Whenever we had homework to prepare a presentation, I would bunk the lesson and not get caught (I would lie saying I had an appointment or something). Whenever there was a speaking task during the lesson, I would pretend to feel ill, then I would leave. But then, I made the mistake of picking French as one of my GCSEs. There was a kind French teacher that said she would be teaching, but it turns out another teacher was teaching it. I tried to bunk every lesson, but I couldn't of course. Then I would get in trouble, and they didn't let me drop the subject. And so never revealed to anyone why I would bunk.