Pursuit Of Literacy

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Life, Literacy, And The Pursuit Of Madness




My history with literacy has somewhat of a rough past. I’ve never been known to write spectacular, moving essays or stories that will leave you wanting more. Most of the time when I am assigned a writing assignment, I accomplish the requirements that were asked for on the paper and turn it in with little creativity and detail as possible. This approach hasn’t really prepared me to write this essay so well. But I always write to my greatest ability and hope for the best. I guess I’ll start with my earliest memory of literacy.
In intermediate school I had always loved going to class and learning new things. Having the ability to learn and find out new information always interested me so much. …show more content…

She explained that three times every week, I will report to her class room after school and correct and re-write twenty sentences. In order of practicing this so often and frequently, that I will soon write nothing but flawless sentences. And that is exactly what I did. Every week I would correct sixty sentences and leave. All year long I repeated this until it was seared into my head what a well-written sentence consisted …show more content…

The last few weeks of every year we had to take the greatly feared “TAKS” test. I was extremely nervous about the writing portion of the test. So the night before I went to bed at eight o’ clock sharp and woke up early and ate a good balanced breakfast, ready to dominate this test! Waiting for the test to be handed out I had butterflies in my stomach, my palms were sweating and I looked like my dog had just died. Basically the perfect description of someone who is not ready for a test. After slaying through hours of questions and writing, I was finally finished. Around two weeks later the results had arrived. Mrs. Valentine called each of us to her desk to privately inform us of our score. Finally it was my turn to figure out what I had made, with a deep gulp I asked her what it was and she proudly said with joy that I had been commended! I shouted “REALLY” and she nodded eagerly. I was so relieved; a big weight had been lifted of my shoulders that day, and raised my hopes for writing in the future. All because Mrs. Valentine actually cared to help me, and to that I thanked her for all her help. English become somewhat of a second nature to me all throughout grade school. Everything was going great until high school came along. It seemed as everything had to do with literacy, not just English, but also math, history, science and even

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