Sitting in a classroom, perhaps second or third grade, the teacher rambled on and on about something and I being disinterested watched out the large glass window. I watched the weather, the birds, and nature in its splendor.
They tested me for intelligence, for retardation, for so many things and found nothing.
The test they left out was The Boredom of a Classroom exam.
This one, I would have passed.
While the teacher droned on about endless uninteresting information, I sat looking, doodling, imagining stories, thinking about astronomy, mythology and fairytales.
Perhaps this was you too, or maybe this is your child now.
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