diemme

I was always grateful for someone like you in the class. I was so self conscious that even giving the right answer and having attention on me was agonizing, far less for saying I didn't understand. And my voice was so timid that I think some teachers called on me the bare minimum out of sheer pity. It wasn't until college that I felt comfortable answering questions and contributing to discussions and even then it was "a little louder, DM."