I’m 38 years old and I finally got an official dyslexia diagnosis today.
… yeah. 
I will need to sit with this for a while as I process the grief of late diagnosis juxtaposed with feeling the relief of finally knowing. I’ll continue to conquer anything that stands in the way of my dreams. 
Side note: There is a lot of discourse going on about whether #autistic folks should get an official diagnosis. It’s complex, and I respect that it’s different for everyone. For me - Over 4 years, it also led to an #ADHD diagnosis, and now #dyslexia. It’s allowed me to go back to University and study like I always dreamed because now I have access to disability accommodations.
I’m brave. I’m proud of myself. 
(Also, ty all for always being kind to me about my infinite number of typos and grammatical edits to my posts)