Now it was the year 2004 when I first entered preschool. I was 4 years old at that time; a small girl that was being introduced to the abc’s, numbers, and nursery rhymes. It was fun to interact with children my age but little did I know that preschool would be the beginning of my very own strenuous chronicles of learning. Like any other kid in preschool there was no doubt that I loved sleeping, drawing, and playing during recess... though I couldn’t really say the same for learning. I deeply struggled remembering the abc’s and as well simple numbers like “1, 2, 3”. This learning problem did not only affect me mentally in preschool but also at home with my parents. According to my mom whenever I wanted something or wanted to ask a question they
