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Math Experience In My Life

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At an early age, I was bad at math, yet I knew it would be my passion. Throughout elementary school, I gave into the idea that I lacked intelligence enough to pursue mathematics seriously in school, and later on in my life. Nonetheless, math found itself back into my life during my middle school years and solidified its presence within my life.
I was the dumb kid in class, unable to add and subtract, unable to memorize the multiplication table. Before, I found joy in knowing. To this date I remember what seemed like witchcraft as my father, on one of his rare visits home from work, showing me how squares worked when I was five. The Japanese education system in my first and second grade placed value in the ability to memorize rules and tables. The better one was at memorization, which felt to me the mindless recounting of multiplication and division and the ability to just know the answer, was needed for success. I wanted to know why the number four was four. What it really meant. What does it mean that there are two less from six? Why were Eight things divided by two equal the same as the square of two? I was interested in the hows and the whys of numbers, not just its identity. For this reason, I was not deemed successful and was not seen as a student with prospects. Despite my seeming lack of talent in the mathematical field, I knew, I knew somehow that math was my passion. I was successful in the math classes in the elementary school in America. All that was required of

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