I probably used to stutter on every word. Then, he used to call on somebody else to read. The frustration and agony used to be written large on my face. I used to feel like burrowing myself into my book. I always used to feel that stuttering is one disability where people laugh at you.
Nobody laughs at people who are blind or deaf.
Fortunately, for me, I had good friends who really understood the difficulty I was going through and never really used to speak to me about it. To them I was pretty normal. But early scars are difficult to heal. I probably went through lots of humiliation, teasing and frustration at school more with teachers than with students. I guess I emerged out of school as a person with a deep inferiority complex.