I think I was probably shy like this. My mom remembers coming to pick me up early one day. As soon as I saw her, I started to talk. My teacher exclaimed "Listen to all that language!" Apparently at school I never said a word.
My home life was as good as could be expected, I would have been 4 or 5 at the time and my parents divorced when I was 7. I was miserable in school because I was too young emotionally for that experience. There was nothing else going on, though.
I think my dd2 would be like this, if she were that age and going to school. She always glowers at people when they talk to her, she has to get to know them before she'll even smile, forget about talking.
My home life was as good as could be expected, I would have been 4 or 5 at the time and my parents divorced when I was 7. I was miserable in school because I was too young emotionally for that experience. There was nothing else going on, though.
I think my dd2 would be like this, if she were that age and going to school. She always glowers at people when they talk to her, she has to get to know them before she'll even smile, forget about talking.








