Why I Messed Up in School

How being the failure made me a better person

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When I was born the midwife who helped me out later became my godmother. She liked to relate how she remarked to my mother what an intelligent look I had already in my eyes and the shape of my head.

Maybe that was the beginning, who knows?

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Sylvia Clare MSc. Psychol, mindfulness teacher
Ascent Publication

mindfulness essayist, poet, advocate for mental health and compassionate living, author of ‘No Visible Injuries’, ‘Living Well and Loving ADHD’ and many others