Diagnosis Drama: Timing Matters

Elizabeth T. was 32 when dyslexia hit her like a freight train—no quals, a trail of fights, pure chaos. Charlotte and Elizabeth A. got lucky—diagnosed at eight, thanks to sharp moms. Early tags opened doors: smaller classes for Charlotte, school swaps for Elizabeth A. But late or not, the sting’s the same—mental health scars, self-worth wobbles. I’ve seen it in therapy: undiagnosed kids rebel, diagnosed ones wrestle shame. Podcast gold? Early detection’s a lifeline—40-50% of prison inmates are dyslexic, 4 in 10 Jobcentre Plus users too. Time’s ticking.