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Friday 1 March 2013

My Schooling Experience

During my last home visit to Ger galore(postnominal), I took on missionary post impossible and cleaned up my moms attic. While I sorted through long forgotten stuffed animals and childrens books, I found a letter with the all-too-familiar handwriting of my former elementary- domesticate teacher. I cannot recall the exact words but the letter went evenhandedly like that:
Dear parents:
Some children in differentiate rent difficulties with the learning material and are slower than others. This sometimes hinders the classs progress. In order to accommodate everybodys needs, I would like to divide the class into two free radicals. (…) Group B is the slower group. The following children will be in group B (…)
I looked for my name and sure enough I found it amidst the group B children.
I recall that I had difficulties in school or as I favour to say, I was a day-dreamer. While the teacher would talk ab egress, to me irrelevant things such as Math, I would simply stare out of the window, look at the trees, the birds, the clouds…just anything but my teacher or the chalkboard. Sure enough, every time I did this, I was woken up by the teachers shrill voice: So Patricia, do you know the answer? I remember contact all eyes in the classroom starring at me. Of course I did not know the answer.

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I knew that, my teacher did, and now, sure enough my class did as good.
I went to school in Germany. At that time they called it West Germany up to poop grade when the wall went down. My school was governmental and secular, and located in one of the suburbs of Frankfurt. The classrooms were very colorful. The walls were decorated with childrens artworks as well as posters of animals, numbers, and letters. In addition, we had a reading corner with many books and pillows to sit in.
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