Math is the language of life. There. I said it. My 8th grade Algebra teacher was phenomenal. Sharon made sure we squirrely advanced-math 8th graders KNEW she would not put up with any shenanigans and that she expected nothing but the best from us. What I didn’t
Read more →My ninth grade year was a cluster. I had started high school in Edmond Oklahoma, then two weeks in, my family moved back to Nebraska. I soon realized how much I was losing – I was devastated. I had made multiple special music and drama groups in
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