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Scatterbrained Creative
Well, since my mind has rather annoyingly decided to start worrying at silly hours, I might as well share my concerns. I'm worried that I will never pass my Maths GCSE, and as a result my CV will be disregarded by employers. Then there's that voice that lingers at the back of my mind that tells me that I don't deserve my place at University.
I have tried all sorts of techniques to learn maths, but never found one that works. Abacuses, the multisensory method, bus stop...you name it, I have probably attempted it. Unfortunately, I have visual processing issues, and my short term memory can be somewhat flawed at times.
Essentially, there is nothing wrong with my physical eye sight, but it takes me longer than most to process abstract symbols such as; letters, numbers, and music notes. This delay has a significant impact on my life, and causes all sorts of bother.
It was quite jarring when I had tests done by an educational officer, that revealed that 99% of test takers did better than me when it came to visual processing. Whilst I was aware that it has been an issue for me from a young age, I never expected such a dramatic result.
The second educational officer I had (I've been evaluated for extra time in exams twice) put this down to anxiety, but I am almost certain that it is more than that.
I learnt to hide my issues with maths early on, I felt embarrassed at how bad I was... especially when we would have to read our test scores out to the class. Unfortunately, it became impossible to hide as time went on. I was working at the level of a four year old when I was ten. Used to hate myself for it.
Learning to tell the time, simple equations, counting quickly...things that were supposed to be easy were rather difficult for me. It would confuse teachers how such an otherwise promising child could struggle with those topics.
Now and then I would make leaps of progress, but not long after it would be as if my brain decided to select the "delete all" option. I remember making up a method that worked excellently for me, but then one day I just forgot it even though I had been practicing it a lot.
That's the best way to describe my mathematical ability. I make leaps and bounds, only to end up at square one as if I haven't accomplished anything. Being told by teachers that I probably just don't try hard enough was the most agitating thing. What they didn't see was the evenings I would spend at home crying, because I was so frustrated with myself that I couldn't do my homework, even though my parents spent numerous hours explaining the process behind the questions.
It wasn't due to laziness, I wanted to pass maths. Desperately. That's why I spent a significant amount of time revising for it. I have taken that freaking test three times now, still haven't passed. Now I have to pay a small fee if I want to take it again. The problem is, it can be hard to find people that take me seriously. Usually the response I get is "You can't have those problems though, since your spelling is too good". As if that automatically means that I am either making it up for the sake of it, or I just feel a bit anxious. To those people- where do you think that anxiety comes from? I feel anxious about maths because of my issues.
Certain maths teachers have mocked me before, and/or called me unteachable. Not exactly a confidence booster, haha. The worst case of this was when a maths teacher of mine decided to call me out in front of the class.
I had copied the equations from the board incorrectly (visual processing difficulties can lead to a difficulty with sequences, so the brain might take in information from what you see but not relay it in the correct order). Usually I double check my work because I copy down incorrectly fairly often, but she looked at my work before I had the chance to. Her response was to raise her voice asking me what this was and why I wasn't paying attention, she called me lazy and made me an example of what not to do (telling everyone that this is what happens when you don't pay attention).
Somewhat regret not giving her a piece of my mind, but I felt rather embarrassed having my mistakes shown to everyone.
Anyway, maybe it's possible to get work without the GCSE. Freelance gigs perhaps. Or maybe I'll finally pass it. Right now I feel as though I am unteachable though. Yes, I know- "You are with that attitude!" and all that. *Sigh* I can feel rather hopeless sometimes, but that's probably the late night/ early morning worrying talking.
I have tried all sorts of techniques to learn maths, but never found one that works. Abacuses, the multisensory method, bus stop...you name it, I have probably attempted it. Unfortunately, I have visual processing issues, and my short term memory can be somewhat flawed at times.
Essentially, there is nothing wrong with my physical eye sight, but it takes me longer than most to process abstract symbols such as; letters, numbers, and music notes. This delay has a significant impact on my life, and causes all sorts of bother.
It was quite jarring when I had tests done by an educational officer, that revealed that 99% of test takers did better than me when it came to visual processing. Whilst I was aware that it has been an issue for me from a young age, I never expected such a dramatic result.
The second educational officer I had (I've been evaluated for extra time in exams twice) put this down to anxiety, but I am almost certain that it is more than that.
I learnt to hide my issues with maths early on, I felt embarrassed at how bad I was... especially when we would have to read our test scores out to the class. Unfortunately, it became impossible to hide as time went on. I was working at the level of a four year old when I was ten. Used to hate myself for it.
Learning to tell the time, simple equations, counting quickly...things that were supposed to be easy were rather difficult for me. It would confuse teachers how such an otherwise promising child could struggle with those topics.
Now and then I would make leaps of progress, but not long after it would be as if my brain decided to select the "delete all" option. I remember making up a method that worked excellently for me, but then one day I just forgot it even though I had been practicing it a lot.
That's the best way to describe my mathematical ability. I make leaps and bounds, only to end up at square one as if I haven't accomplished anything. Being told by teachers that I probably just don't try hard enough was the most agitating thing. What they didn't see was the evenings I would spend at home crying, because I was so frustrated with myself that I couldn't do my homework, even though my parents spent numerous hours explaining the process behind the questions.
It wasn't due to laziness, I wanted to pass maths. Desperately. That's why I spent a significant amount of time revising for it. I have taken that freaking test three times now, still haven't passed. Now I have to pay a small fee if I want to take it again. The problem is, it can be hard to find people that take me seriously. Usually the response I get is "You can't have those problems though, since your spelling is too good". As if that automatically means that I am either making it up for the sake of it, or I just feel a bit anxious. To those people- where do you think that anxiety comes from? I feel anxious about maths because of my issues.
Certain maths teachers have mocked me before, and/or called me unteachable. Not exactly a confidence booster, haha. The worst case of this was when a maths teacher of mine decided to call me out in front of the class.
I had copied the equations from the board incorrectly (visual processing difficulties can lead to a difficulty with sequences, so the brain might take in information from what you see but not relay it in the correct order). Usually I double check my work because I copy down incorrectly fairly often, but she looked at my work before I had the chance to. Her response was to raise her voice asking me what this was and why I wasn't paying attention, she called me lazy and made me an example of what not to do (telling everyone that this is what happens when you don't pay attention).
Somewhat regret not giving her a piece of my mind, but I felt rather embarrassed having my mistakes shown to everyone.
Anyway, maybe it's possible to get work without the GCSE. Freelance gigs perhaps. Or maybe I'll finally pass it. Right now I feel as though I am unteachable though. Yes, I know- "You are with that attitude!" and all that. *Sigh* I can feel rather hopeless sometimes, but that's probably the late night/ early morning worrying talking.