Fair. I was too young to really know what was going on. I found out later that it was my 8th grade teacher that advocated for me to get speech therapy, and more or less it was just sitting down and talking to someone for an hour about my week and making me slow down and try to speak at a consistent pace rather than the speeding up and slowing down that I would try to do to get everything out and push through the stutter. I was diagnosed with cluttering, but who knows.