I was in class trying to accustom myself with my new way of learning, when my teacher called me and took me outside the classroom to harshly tell me that I would never catch up and that it was better if I stayed behind and do third grade again. Since I wasn’t understanding what she was saying, she called a classmate that didn’t have any sympathy towards me. As my peer blurted out what the instructor was trying to say, I felt that a part of me was broken since she didn’t even try to be compassionate to me nor did she believe in my capabilities. I was just a kid who felt that she wasn’t and would never be good enough, causing me to become
I was in class trying to accustom myself with my new way of learning, when my teacher called me and took me outside the classroom to harshly tell me that I would never catch up and that it was better if I stayed behind and do third grade again. Since I wasn’t understanding what she was saying, she called a classmate that didn’t have any sympathy towards me. As my peer blurted out what the instructor was trying to say, I felt that a part of me was broken since she didn’t even try to be compassionate to me nor did she believe in my capabilities. I was just a kid who felt that she wasn’t and would never be good enough, causing me to become