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My Reflection Of Education In High School Education

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Growing up I think I always knew my brain was different than most of the students in my class. I have always had a difficult time doing the most basic mathematical problem. While most of the children in my class could solve the simple problem such as five divide by four in their heads in a matter of seconds, for me it would take much longer. I remember a time in the 5th grade we were all in a group and each group had a set of problems that had to be solved. All three members of my group had decided that it would be best if all I did was write what they told me to write so I would not slow them down. “You’re too slow to do this with us” one of them would say every time I would offer to help. At the time I did not know why I could not understand a basic problem, or why it seems that every time I looked at a number it would turn it to a letter right before my eyes. I just always assumed what my classmates would say about me where true and I was for lack of better terms, too stupid to do the math. It was not until my sophomore year of high school that I learned the reason for my hard time was my learning disability called Dyscalculia. Where it not for that one year in my high school education and one teacher that motivated me I do not believe I would be where I am today. Today I want to share with you all how I learned not only to push accept myself, but hope to do the same for other children. To understand my brain you must first know what my disability is. To put it in simple teams Dyscalculia or as I call it math dyslexia, basically means that I have hard time learning or understanding any form of math or anything involving numbers. I did not know that was the reason I could not do math without a problem, or basic skills such as counting money and reading a non-digital clock was because of that. Once my teachers would see my history with math they would always recommend that I take the tutorial classes, meaning I would have a less challenging classes then the rest of my classmates. At first I was ok with the idea of not having to do the same math as the rest of the students in my grade; however one of my teachers Mrs. Carol Williams, thought I was not reaching my full potential. I remember her asking me

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