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Experiences of retiring with dyspraxia

Experiences of retiring with dyspraxia

WHEN I RETIRED, I SET MYSELF A GOAL... ... of doing all I reasonably could do to keep healthy for as long as possible. I do realise that the biggest pitfall...

Experiences of retiring with dyspraxia

WHEN I RETIRED, I SET MYSELF A GOAL... ... of doing all I reasonably could do to keep healthy for as long as possible. I do realise that the biggest pitfall...

It'll click eventually: My journey ageing with dyspraxia

It'll click eventually: My journey ageing with ...

My name is Hannah Griffiths and I’m 29 years old. I wasn’t diagnosed with dyspraxia until I was 21. Now at 29 I can see so much I wish I’d...

It'll click eventually: My journey ageing with ...

My name is Hannah Griffiths and I’m 29 years old. I wasn’t diagnosed with dyspraxia until I was 21. Now at 29 I can see so much I wish I’d...

Christmas, but your way!

Christmas, but your way!

We asked you, all of our burning questions about dyspraxia and Christmas, and in true community spirit, your answers came to the rescue, helping us tackle our festive woes together.

Christmas, but your way!

We asked you, all of our burning questions about dyspraxia and Christmas, and in true community spirit, your answers came to the rescue, helping us tackle our festive woes together.

Dyspraxia is like a rose

Dyspraxia is like a rose

A Poem by Tegan Bee

Dyspraxia is like a rose

A Poem by Tegan Bee

MY STORY OF DYSPRAXIA

MY STORY OF DYSPRAXIA

Hi my name is Isla, I was diagnosed with dyspraxia when I was 13. The thing I found hardest about having dyspraxia is the way I feel different from everyone....

MY STORY OF DYSPRAXIA

Hi my name is Isla, I was diagnosed with dyspraxia when I was 13. The thing I found hardest about having dyspraxia is the way I feel different from everyone....

The Spider's Web

The Spider's Web

When it is a warm sunny day, I think back to my time at Primary School. Fond memories of May Day come into my mind. I remember wearing my hair...

The Spider's Web

When it is a warm sunny day, I think back to my time at Primary School. Fond memories of May Day come into my mind. I remember wearing my hair...