Feeling excluded has no particular place, time, age, gender or creed. I first felt excluded in  my Sunday School Class. Most of the children were from upper-middle class households with a good command of the Jamaican Standard English which they used fluently to communi ation  with each other. They all had monies to drop into the collection plates during  offering time. I on the other hand didnt meet any of those criteria for inclusion. I spent the coin i got on sweets while walking to church. The Sunday School teacher was a beautiful soul. She knew what to do but didnt know how