I’ve always had my very own language, it started in 6th grade when I had to have a speech therapist, I don’t know why I couldn’t speak my own language.
Getting older and done with school, I could speak my own language, my friend always said I spoke gibberish; I always jumble my words to this day I still slur my words.
In my mind and friends I made up a whole new language and they understood it.
As an adult its not fun to slur your words, but I’ve a disease that makes me slur, thank you dear disease. I won’t ever be able to not slur my words. Its not funny anymore.