I’ve had an invisible disease my whole life.
And I never knew.
It’s not cancer. It’s not the flu. It’s not something anyone can see.
But it shaped everything—how I read, how I learned, how I saw myself.
And for years, I thought it was just me.
Imagine This:
You have the flu. A bad one. You feel weak, exhausted, unable to keep up.
But no one tells you.
In fact, …
