Once upon a time, there lived a boy. His Christmas Break was filled with joy, laughter and fun. Out at sea there were no monsters, only stars to gaze upon. But the clock was ticking. Soon it will be back to school. He quickly grew sad and anxious, because he knew that once the holidays were over his monster would be back. His mother tried to reassure him but, in her heart, she knew, he may never see this year through. "What would become of my sweet child without a high school diploma?" She had to do something. She opened her laptop and found Once Upon a Time… I Hated Reading.

"Could this book explain my son’s disinterest in school?"

Having dyslexia is no fairy-tale. As a survivor of dyslexia, I am very familiar with all the ups and downs. But I also found hope of a possible happily ever after while writing Once Upon a Time… I Hated Reading. I wanted to share this hope with you as I truly believe anyone can survive and even flourish, not just despite their SpLD but with it.  
Come along and join Juan, Ana, Lucas, and I on our journey to befriend our monsters.