I know I'm not the brightest star in the sky, I'm a few ships short of a fleet and I know I'm a few threads short of a sweater. I trip over shadows, I try to spit out all my words and once and I have a penchant for loosing things that are right in front of me.
But a star doesn't stop shining because it's not the brightest. A few less in quantity doesn't mean less in quality. And a few threads missing in a sweater means it's been loved and well worn. if you trip, make it a dance. if you spit all your words out at once, it's because in your thirst to enjoy life, you forgot to slow down. It's okay to forget. And as for loosing things, isn't the joy in life finding things you've lost?
Intelligence shouldn't play a role in how you treat others. More importantly, it shouldn't play a role in how you treat yourself. My intelligence level doesn't stop me from helping others when they need it. It doesn't stop me from being able to enjoy life's pleasure. It doesn't stop me from being me. And I'll never let it.