While this story may be a little bit of a deviation from my regular blog postings, I felt it was important to share. In many ways, I think it may help others and so in that reference frame, this blog post is keeping in the tradition of a purpose of helping others. It is a personal struggle that I went through many years ago and as I begin to consider graduate school in my future, this subject came up with a friend of mine who teaches at a university.
Growing up, I did struggle with math and I found ways to compensate or overcome those obstacles. Yet, math was never easy for me. I took the required classes I had to in this subject and then moved on to other things that I enjoyed more. Throughout high school, I did fairly well, graduating tenth in my class. In many respects, I could have done better, but since high school was not a challenge to me, I just got by in my classes. Unfortunately as a result, I never learned how to properly and efficiently study and learn from classwork.
Growing up, I did struggle with math and I found ways to compensate or overcome those obstacles. Yet, math was never easy for me. I took the required classes I had to in this subject and then moved on to other things that I enjoyed more. Throughout high school, I did fairly well, graduating tenth in my class. In many respects, I could have done better, but since high school was not a challenge to me, I just got by in my classes. Unfortunately as a result, I never learned how to properly and efficiently study and learn from classwork.

