Last year, when I was in fifth grade. I was having extreme trouble in math as I was failing most of my math tests. I felt like all I did was take math tests after math tests, with the only concern of my math grades. I only got all failing grades and very few Cs. Since the beginning of this year, I had an A in math but it started to drop to a B. At this point, I was in my progress of depression, I felt like I had no hope, the only thing I feared was my grade and my knowledge in math in my future. A few months later I believe, my math grade in my fifth grade class dropped straight down to an F. My fifth grade teacher, Mrs. Birdsong, started to distress about my math grade and she pulled me back to her table to work with her on my math and try progressing my knowledge in math and try to raise my grade. I felt in extreme depression of my grade and I never bothered to smile,grin,and …show more content…
laugh, I used to cry in my sleep every night, to be honest I felt like trash, a nobody. During the early months of summer, my Mom contacted Mrs. Birdsong and asked her if she knew anyone that she taught along with, wanted to tutor math, and become a teacher. Mrs. Birdsong recommended Madeline Looney. My spirits of hope rose as my Mom got me help for the sake of next year’s math in sixth grade, as if God made me rise to my feet again. The very first day when Madeline Looney arrived to my house, I felt nervous. My stomach quaked, my mind was jumbled, and I felt anxious. She came to my door, she walked in, and presented herself to my Mom and me. My first impression of her was strange, because I never had math tutoring in my house or during the summer off school. Over the summer, we learned about math. She taught me about fractions,decimals, multiplying, and dividing. Madeline Looney had unique ways of teaching ways in math. Such as dance moves and songs. The more she came over, the more I became happier, because of her and me getting better at math everyday she came. Madeline Looney started to make me feel hopeful. She made me better at math and made me feel more confident about myself in doing future math. My math skills started to improve a lot better because of her support of helping me. My Mom talked to Madeline Looney about tutoring me during sixth grade.
Madeline Looney gladly admitted to continue helping me. I was so glad and relieved, because I didn’t have to do it alone with my work by myself. Madeline Looney helped me conquer sixth grade. Not because I got my year’s worth of work done, but because Madeline Looney became my dear friend. When we have free time, we always go eat out and exercise to get our minds outta of math. I’m so thankful that my Mom contacted Mrs. Birdsong. I’m so thankful that Mrs. Birdsong recommended Madeline Looney To tutor me in math. I’m thankful that Madeline Looney was able to be my everyday tutor. Most of all, I’m thankful for the friendship and ways Madeline Looney supports me feel better of my hope about myself And my knowledge of everything I learn in school. If it wasn’t for my Mom and my loved ones, they wouldn’t have encouraged me to this day. If my Mom never contacted Mrs. Birdsong who recommended Madeline Looney, I would still feel like a nobody, and I would still be in tears to this day everytime I try to complete a math
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It was the fourth year of my school carrier. In other words, the year of truth if I would make the cut to the higher education track. I was nervous because I knew that I would be capable of going this route, but I the feeling of concern was stronger because I haven’t had performed very well in my fourth year so far. At the end of the school year, I received the shocking news that I didn’t make the cut to go to the school which would have had allowed me to go to University later on in my life. I was sad, disappoint in myself, and lost self-esteem in my educational abilities. At this time, I was more embarrassed then able to realize the real benefit of a system which early on tracks children’s
My father had fallen ill and was in the hospital for 2 weeks. Coming from a Latino family, I knew it was serious. Men don't go to the doctor unless they really feel like they're on their death bed. And this was my father's turn. But, he is not to blame for my failures because every night that he would call me, his first two questions were always "How was your day?" followed by "Did you do all your homework mija?" As always I told him yes when I really hadn't even opened my backpack. 2.32. The number that signified my first real academic failure. I blamed everyone and anything except for the real culprit. Finally, I realized that this was true all my own fault. If my father had died, I would've had to see him on his death bed knowing I got a 2.32. Yes, I know a 2.32 isn't failing, but the look of disappointment I got from him shattered my world. He told me I shouldn't let things get in my way, school is all I have going for me in my life. He was right. Although he still struggled with his health, I made it my #1 goal to never fall below a 3.0 GPA. I realize that my life doesn't revolve around a number, but it pained me to disappoint my
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At first, failure was none of my business: I did not really care how high or low my grades were. But when I suddenly experienced what failure was like, I did not like it one bit. In fact, a fear started to grow within me. It was like a hideous, chupacabra-like alien had landed on my territory and I felt I had to do everything to get rid of it. I studied mathematics very hard: harder than I ever had before. I studied how to divide 9 by 3 and 8 by 4, even if I so despised numbers to my very core. I did not like them because they made things abstract to me. Things which I knew became unknown w...
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