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hard time

A
day in special Ed Classroom when I was kid.
By
Erika
We get to school in a small yellow school bus that is always late. When get there we are separated from the normal kids. Then we go down this long dirty hallway to our classroom. The classroom was neat and very welcoming to us kids. One side of the room was dark with shadow of our iep or goals sheets that remind us that we were in special Ed. The other part was warm nice caring and very helpful. After that we went to our normal classes. When I got there it was uneasy not safe and hard to fit in. The normal kids would not say anything to us isolated us and treated us really bad. It was like a battle to us when go to normal classes. We fought to make it trough the day. The only buddies we had were each other. At the end of the day we were so glad when it was all over.

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