Another one here. I'm really apprehensive though. When I was younger I was diagnosed with dyspraxia and my speech is bad as a result of it in the sense that nobody can really understand what I'm saying. People who don't know about it look at me like I'm a freak and it sucks. Didn't notice til I started secondary school when I answered my name on the register and everybody in the classroom looked at me.
I don't have many friends and my confidence is so low at the moment. When on the phone to student finance the woman on the end of the phone had to ask for my reference number nine times. All in all it should be an interesting experience, but I'm not letting something that's been with me all my life stop me from what I want to do. When I was a little kid, my parents had to decide whether to send me to a special needs school or my local school and I'm eternally grateful they chose the latter despite the bullying etc that I've suffered.
Or does it play no part?