That was a turning point in his life.
“That night, I lay on my back in bed staring at the ceiling, and I prayed. ‘Lord, help me get through this.’ Tears ran down my face. ‘I promise I’ll do better, Lord. Please help me.’” Jovan continues, “He must have heard, because suddenly, a light switched on. For the first time in my life, I believed in my heart that I could fight and defeat dyslexia.
Read more on the blog Dee-Lexia run by Decoding Dyslexia Mom, Jules.