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My Experience Of Writing And Writing In My Class

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When I was in second grade everyone in my class was taught how to read and write in cursive. It was a new experience, we had all just mastered writing in print and then this was thrown upon us. I remember being confused at first as to why we had to learn this, it was like learning a new language. Slow at first until we started to get the hang of how the letters flow. We would work on our cursive reading and writing for one hour every day, or until everyone was so frustrated that we wouldn’t pay attention anymore. It was hard right away, the only time I had every really read cursive was when my grandma would write down her grocery list and I happened to peak at it. It looked so neat and tight when she would write it, why was I having so much trouble when she made it look so easy? Everyone in the class would get a little handout to tape to our desks that showed the capital and lowercase letters in cursive. It was easy to write the single letter; the hard part was when we had to connect them. The first few weeks of learning a new way to write was difficult, my letters were spread out and shaky looking. Although they might not have looked the nicest I felt accomplished at the end of the hour. After all we were learning a new way to read and write that we had previously never seen before. As the school year went on slowly our class started to get the hang of writing in cursive. There was still some letters we all had troubles with, such as the cursive S or

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