Just thought I’d share with you all, that after blood, sweat, and tears I have completed my math course.
So many tears.
But I got an A! Thanks to Lover’s love, support and tutoring skills I learned things, and came out the other side. I may actually enjoy math too.
If you havent followed along, this is huge for me. I struggled with math all through high school. Every year I got left behind and so frustrated and angry. I carried alot of resentment towards math.
It has been a looming threat since I started taking classes that at some point, math would have to happen. And it all lined up last year- I felt strongly that God was pointing me to take this class. I was so afraid.
Here I am now. On the other side and while I know I cried and banged my head literally on the kitchen table I feel astonished that it’s over, and I got an A. So much fear held me back. Fear that kept me from doing something I was afraid I wasnt capable of. I am so proud of myself for doing it. For giving myself the chance to fail and facing that fear. I feel like I am capable of so much more now. I kind of want to find my limits.
- Obviously, getting an A! In MATH!
- Scrambled eggs with some salsa for breakfast
- Playing piano on my lunch break.
- Seeing my girls after they’ve been at their dads. So good.
- Going home soon and will see Lover when he gets home.